C2059 Waste

Faang Yingtao, who was hanging on the wall, had his eyes bulged out as he stared at the empty door, "Trash!" The shadow in his head left the last sentence and crawled out of his body.

All of a sudden, his senses returned to his body, but all they could do was to gather together in a painful word and use their blurry vision to look at the black shadow that drilled out from the ground