At the moment where day and night alternated, the orange glow of the setting sun struggled with all its might, yet failed to pierce the gloomy clouds. Gejia Town was swallowed by endless darkness, resembling the arrival of the apocalypse.
Had anyone looked down from a satellite map at this moment, they would have seen that this cluster of mountains was pitch black, impenetrable by any modern scientific instrument.
Amidst the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves, fear, unease—every negative emotion—shrouded the people, made all the more suffocating by the rendering of the dark.
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