Qhianqhian opened her eyes again, surrounded by darkness, able to see her five fingers when she reached out, but when she turned her head, she saw Uncle Ram and his group in a house, seemingly kneeling in sincere worship towards something. She could even see the expressions on the faces of Ram and his group, who had their backs to her, but she couldn't make out what exactly they were worshiping, and it seemed like she would have to go inside to see clearly.
She was outside the house, somewhat taken aback; this house looked a bit disgusting, didn't it?
Why is it this kind of colorful black? This color just... gave her goosebumps, and she should go in? If this wasn't a conspiracy, she'd write her name backwards.
"I always feel... this is not a good place... How did I get here?" Qhianqhian looked around in confusion, but couldn't see anyone, only that eerie house with a group of eerie people kneeling inside...
