C54 Frog at the Bottom of the Well
Old Devil, the toad, and the ten or so people he brought with him all stopped in their tracks and turned around to look at the door.
At some point, more than fifty people had gathered outside the gate, surrounding Zhao Gang's small courtyard so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through. From afar, it looked like a huge black mass with heads moving everywhere
