Wen Zhi suddenly opened her eyes and found herself in a dimly lit place.
The surrounding light was somewhat dim.
She looked down and saw herself dressed in a black dress, with a pair of black high heels with red soles on her feet.
Clang, clang,
a sound was coming from the end.
Due to the dim light, Wen Zhi couldn't see clearly what was at the end.
She stepped in her high heels, avoiding the scattered debris on the ground, and walked step by step towards the end.
Tap, tap, tap, tap...
The sound of the high heels was particularly harsh in the empty corridor.
As she approached, Wen Zhi saw a carved door lying across in front of her.
She reached out to push the door open.
The light from the vent shone on her face.
It was dazzling; she instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes, the sound of moving chains next to her ears was especially harsh.
After a moment, Wen Zhi slowly removed her hand, and her field of view widened.