Chuzheng first went up to the rooftop to observe.
The city was vast, with plenty of high-rises around, obstructing the view, making it nearly impossible to see the entire layout. Down on the streets, cars were parked haphazardly, as if they collided unexpectedly.
In the middle of the night...
Chuzheng decided to go back to that room first—wait until daylight to decide.
Chuzheng casually found a place to lie down. She had rested before and was not sleepy at the moment, occasionally glancing out the window and sometimes at the ceiling.
"..."
Unable to sleep.
So boring.
Why doesn't the moon move?
She had been here for quite some time, and the moon still hung in the same spot.
Chuzheng wanted to find a clock in the room, only to discover there wasn't one here.
Not only was there no clock, but there were no devices to tell time either.
No electronic equipment at all...
This was a bit creepy.
