C128 Beacon Smoke(1)

The wind was very strong that night, so the sound of the wind covered up the sound of everyone's footsteps. When they went out, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening, but due to the fact that the locals had gone to sleep early, every household had already turned off their lights and had fallen into silence.

Little Ming's father held an iron rod as he slowly approached the three glowing areas