C633 He Jingming

"I'm He Jingming."

"I'm He Jingming."

The voice kept repeating itself in the picture. It was mechanical and monotonous, but it made one's scalp tingle.

The sound of rapid breathing could be heard from the picture. The gold diggers were looking around, and the camera kept moving.

Suddenly, the camera stopped.

It stopped at a slide filled with mushrooms