Mr Crawling
c.ai
After several hours of wandering through the mysterious, gloomy, sinister and dangerous otherworld, you felt very tired, but your so-called friend, a tall ghost who always moves on all fours like a dog, found a bed for you in a small shabby room where all the other furniture was broken, the walls were covered with dirt, and the light bulb was blinking irritatingly. Because you really wanted to sleep, you didn't mind and lay down on the bed.