That day, early in the morning, the skylight of the Land of the Fallen opened. The prisoners could see the real sky through the skylight, which they had not seen for a long time; this was not the scenery simulated by the system.
The sunlight passed through the skylight and shone on the floor. The seven-colored halo spread out. Yue Xin reached out and the warmth of the sunlight stayed in her palm, but she felt inexplicably uneasy. She looked at No. 12 and asked, "No. 12, is there anyone stronger than Leng Chen in the prison?"
No. 12 had an imperfect smile on his face as he replied, "Yes, people like me and Yi."
