"...On the twenty-third, we arrived at Daitown, a beautiful rural town, but it is no longer as peaceful and picturesque as it used to be. Now it looks like a glamorous dancer dressed up, standing on stage, waiting for one customer after another to arrive."
In the lodge they were staying at, Ren Ziling rested her fingers on the keyboard, looking at the folder named 'Ren Ziling's Strange Incident Book' on the screen, frowned slightly, and soon deleted these two lines of text.
She took a cup of hot tea over to the window, gazing at the dense fog outside the town.
Rumor has it that this fog is still spreading, probably covering this small town in a few days. At this moment, there are people in the town who are worried, and many have already left with their families to avoid the situation.
