In the darkness, Fangzheng heard a helpless, aggrieved cry of despair. "Believe me! What I said is the truth! The truth..."
Following that, the darkness shattered, and Fangzheng discovered himself appearing in a huge modern city.
After sweeping his surroundings, he found whiteness everywhere covering the trees. Snow clearers were clearing the accumulated snow to ensure that there wasn't any snow on the streets to prevent skidding.
The pavement had pedestrians hurrying along. On such a cold day, even northeasterners didn't wish to stay out for long.
"Wow, the buildings are rather tall. But, why don't they fly up?" Salted Fish suddenly spoke, his voice with a hint of astonishment and puzzlement.
