Lin Fan had witnessed many scenes in the apocalypse.
The terrifying atmosphere in front of him ranked first.
The crimson ground cracked open, and tentacles growing from the ground were writhing in all directions. Lin Fan, isolated and helpless, was surrounded, and to leave, he had to pass through the endless circle of tentacles.
"Such a shocking scene needs to be shared."
He picked up the camera hanging around his chest and aimed the lens. The shot wasn't perfect, as the tentacles were too dense, obstructing each other, affecting the image's composition. Thinking of a solution, he slightly bent his legs, sprang up like a rocket, and soared into the sky.
"So overwhelming."
Lin Fan couldn't help exclaiming. The range of the tentacles created by the Creator was incredibly vast, orderly amidst the chaos.
He eagerly aimed the camera at the scene below.
Click!
Click!
The crisp sound of the shutter.
Preserving the scene before him forever.
