Little hero

It was almost night, and Ge'an was walking in the deep tunnel holding a candle.He could hear the sound of small water droplets in the distance, and he could feel the direction of the wind.In this environment, Ge'an is undoubtedly alert and calm.

I don't know how long this tunnel has been built. If we go back to history, we have to start at least two or three hundred years ago. I don't know how many bloody memories and messy pasts there are.

The young man's face was illuminated by the light of the candle, and his facial features appeared more three-dimensional in the shadows. Ge'an, who was thin and expressionless, looked serious and inhuman, with indifference.Strictly speaking, it seems that this kind of Ge'an is himself, and that gentle guy is a fabricated illusion.

"Here..." Ge An unconsciously walked to a door, he stood for a while, put his hand on the door, and whispered to himself, "This is it."

According to Ge’an’s knowledge of the [-]th Block, all the buildings here have corresponding cars and tunnel entrances. That is to say, if you can memorize the topography of the [-]th Block—as large as the streets and buildings, as small as the trees and trees— — Then it will be more convenient in the tunnel.

But the fact is that even a person who is familiar with the topography of the fifteenth block can hardly find the corresponding position of each door in the tunnel from memory. It was not until midnight that Ge'an finally determined his whereabouts.

Presumably, by opening this door, one will be able to know everything about Dark Fire.

Ge'an straightened his collar in the damp tunnel, and then unscrewed the handle.

— "Welcome, Mr Gyan Coke."

"We have been waiting for you for a long time."