"This silly woman! I am right here!"
The next moment, the white lantern that Lantern Woman was originally holding instantly turned into Jia Sheng's head, with a ferocious expression, swaying left and right.
Lantern Woman looked down, suddenly covered her mouth with a light laugh, bowed again, and said to Yan Junze: "I made you laugh."
Yan Junze also smiled and said: "I don't know what happened, got ambushed by these creatures and fell into this eerie dream, thanks for your help."
"Don't mention it." Lantern Woman smiled gently, carrying Jia Sheng's head and drifting towards the dark corridor.
In the darkness, rapid footsteps and restless growls were immediately heard.
Yan Junze looked down at the wound on his thigh, pressed hard with his hand, feeling no pain.
Just then, a scream came from the dark corridor behind him.
Opening his eyes, he was still on the sofa on the first floor.
On the table in front of him, there were two cups of steaming instant coffee.
