A clear and bright sky suddenly revealed shadows reminiscent of mirages, looking like pieces of land tilting and falling. When Qianqian pointed them out to me, these shadows were still half-real and half-imaginary, their edges constantly trembling. But within seconds, the mirages became clearer and approached the ground at extraordinary speed: By this time, the reality of these "mirages" was beyond doubt; they undeniably existed.
And they were falling.
