C88 Control of the brain demon worm — — a mysterious white powder

It was another tranquil night. The moonlight was thin in the sky, and not even a single speck of starlight could be seen.

The street lights emitted a faint yellow light as they gently sprinkled on the crisscrossing streets. A few cars drove by slowly. Very few people passed this complex intersection, and the cars had to be even more careful.

A tramp walked in from not too far away