The surrounding light is very dark.
So dark that only the shadowy outline of the whole room can be seen.
The room is furnished simply, aside from a table, there are a few chairs placed randomly. The room is large, with a few items placed randomly, it looks cold and unwelcoming.
It doesn't look like anyone has ever lived here.
Meng Xi'er struggled to stand up from the glass box. She raised her head and looked upwards, the top was sealed. She made a fist, hit hard on the glass, but apart from causing her fingers to ache, the glass wall did not budge.
She slowly wrinkled her eyebrows, becoming somewhat panic-stricken. Looking at the water underfoot, she felt a chill seeping into her bones.
If she stayed in this glass box, she would eventually be drowned by the slowly rising water!
Meng Xi'er clenched her fists and hit hard against the glass. When she realized that even if she smashed her finger bones, she could not break the glass wall, her eyes turned slightly red.
