Outside, it was pitch black because the sky was still shrouded in dark clouds, leaving neither stars nor the moon in sight.
Zhao Lei stood at the door and glanced out the window. "Ah... this kind of weather seems to have been going on for quite a while..."
Chu Changge's glasses flickered, and he asked in a calm tone, "For how long?"
Zhao Lei's face was pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun in a long time. "It feels like it's been this way ever since I came up the mountain. The past few days have seemed especially long."
He appeared somewhat weary. After speaking, he descended the stairs unsteadily, without another glance at the others.
The remaining people looked at each other.
Brother Mobile was the first to speak. "I'm increasingly feeling that something's not right with Zhao Lei. What are you guys planning to do tonight?"
