I think my luck is turning around.

No matter what, An Ge still had to keep moving forward, even if her shoes were wet and her feet felt uncomfortable with every step.

Holding the book, An Ge walked eastward without any hesitation. She didn't know why, but An Ge believed so strongly that what the book expressed was absolutely correct and could definitely be true.

But what can An Ge do now? She still knows too little information. She can only keep going. She can only choose to believe in this book. No matter what, she can't make her own choices. She's just too unlucky to have the ability to make a choice.

As darkness fell, An Ge had been walking for a long time. There was no timekeeping system, and she had no idea how long she had walked; she only felt that the road was incredibly long. Now that it was dark, she couldn't continue walking and needed to find a safe place to rest for the night.

But this was deep in the mountains, where wild animals could roam at any time. An Ge looked at her unsafe surroundings and felt very nervous. She decided to learn to use the book! Since she didn't know whether to continue, she would ask.

Should I keep going?

An Ge turned to a page, peering closely at the contents, and said, "Keep going."

The three simple words left An Ge speechless. At this moment, the book continued to display some content: walk 500 meters forward to reach a mountain path, and then you can see a house not far away.

An Ge struggled to read the words, as it was already evening. However, she was still excited to see that she could go to a room to rest. At that moment, An Ge seemed to be forgetting something, forgetting something very important.

Without time to think, An Ge continued walking. It took her half an hour to cover the 500 meters. By then, An Ge was exhausted; each step felt like she was using all her strength. A mountain breeze blew, and An Ge, dressed in summer clothes, felt a chill. The sweat on her body felt cooler in the wind, but soon this coolness turned into a bit of cold.

An Ge stood on the road, looking around, but there was nothing to see. Visibility was limited at night, and there was no light source. An Ge was starting to feel lost. She took out her book again and asked which way to go. The book pointed in the right direction.

Ange saw hope. At this point, the shoes were no longer a matter of comfort, and even if they were wet, she didn't care so much anymore.

An Ge turned right and walked along the mountain path. Sure enough, having a path made a difference; it wasn't as strenuous. After walking for a while, An Ge arrived at the house. She couldn't see its exterior clearly, but she could see light coming from inside.

An Ge hesitated to go further in. There were people here, and her strange attire seemed out of place. Would she be mistaken for a weirdo if she went in rashly? It was already strange enough for a woman to appear here in the middle of the night, let alone someone dressed in such strange clothes.

But now she had no choice; she needed to ensure her safety, having already died once. An Ge continued walking forward and knocked on the door.

Three knocks sounded, and the people inside seemed to panic. An Ge listened to the commotion inside, but there were no footsteps. The tightly closed door was also pulled open a crack, and a pair of eyes looked out. The eyes paused for a moment when they saw An Ge, and then the door was closed again.