The Fourth Repository

感谢空大的指导。
Most of the time, it is as silent as a ruin long forgotten by the world.
But sometimes, the other side draws near.
Space begins to feel slightly wrong, as if the light itself has been quietly thinned away, and deep within the emptiness, traces start to emerge that no one can fully identify.
They say there are no real inhabitants inside.
Only that some things have already learned to follow the supplies left behind, little by little, until they find their way here.