Someone once said: The deepest darkness will disappear because of the weakest ray of light.
Standing outside the endless darkness, Zheng Qing was aware of the terrors of darkness, but not until he walked into the darkness could he experience the suffocating aura beneath its fearfulness.
One mile, five miles.
Thirty miles, sixty miles.
One hundred miles, two hundred miles, three hundred miles…
At the end of the darkness, the light point used by Zheng Qing and others as a signpost not only didn't become larger and clearer as the distance shortened, but instead dimmed at one point, turning from a milky white dot to a dark red.
As if a supernova, after the ultimate sublimation, the remains were slowly burning.
This made Zheng Qing question whether they were truly moving towards the right direction in a straight line.
