lt;Absurd Reasoning

Folding the umbrella and leaning it against the door, Yu Xing smoothed down her black T-shirt and khaki work pants. Taking a deep breath, she pushed open the rusty, heavy iron gate.,The process is clichéd, just like a low-quality horror novel, and the talk is full of unfounded urban legends—usually made up by marketing accounts for traffic, with extremely low credibility.,He didn't know where he reached, his index finger and middle finger came a strange feeling, taking advantage of the flashlight hasn't been turned off, he temporarily put down the camera, and stretched his hand into the light.。