Time passed by in the blink of an eye.
"I seem to have been here before."
Li Sansheng finally arrived. He looked around in a daze. "However, in my memory, there seems to be a long and dense crowd. The yellow Springs Road that has no end actually only has a sparse number of people lining up ..."
He was a little puzzled.
There were very few memory fragments, but he had never made a mistake.
Could it be that something had changed?
He turned his head and saw a magnificent black city in the distance. It was still under construction.
Huge black square stones were neatly piled up, making it look majestic and vast. On top of the stones, there were strange creatures holding a piece of paper and reading it with great interest.
"What are they doing? It's so strange, but the road to the netherworld is long and there's no one in line. I can get to the bridge of helplessness as soon as possible."
"Wait, why did I say the bridge of helplessness?"