lt;Absurd Reasoning

The wind mingled with the rain, whistling through empty spaces in a way that felt eerily haunting. It was easy to imagine oneself on a horror film set. Yu Xing felt like she was living in one, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the umbrella handle, her face as pale as a ghost.,It seems like there are already people in the factory, which feels much safer than being alone.,Yu Xing forced a smile: "Yeah, if I were to be scared, it would definitely be terrifying, the kind of scream that's more frightening than ghosts..."。