The village was enveloped in tranquility.
If not for the lingering scent of blood in the night wind, it would seem like a peaceful village asleep in the darkness, everyone retiring with the setting sun, quietly drifting into slumber.
In the inky blackness of the night, at the open space near the village gate, the blazing flames of a campfire illuminated the surroundings. Amidst the crackling sound of wood splitting, the horses tied not far from the gate snorted softly, adding to the atmosphere.
Gu Mo sat by the campfire, gazing at the smartphone in his hand, the fire's glow reflecting off his face.
The screen clearly displayed the time, date, and various applications. It seemed nothing out of the ordinary, and there were no noticeable changes. The signal connection was indicated as interrupted, making Gu Mo somewhat uncertain.
"...What is this thing?"
