In the darkness, Chen Shouyi suddenly opened his eyes:
"That scared me to death."
His chest rose and fell violently, and he could still vaguely feel a stinging pain all over his body.
"Huh, something's wrong! This isn't an illusion; it really hurts!" He quickly realized.
He felt around his body and hurriedly got up to check.
His skin was fiery red and vaguely showed signs of some slight ulceration.
"This..."
Chen Shouyi's eyes widened, full of disbelief: "This is impossible!"
This is in the memory world.
The injuries sustained there could actually project onto the real body.
He got up from the bed, lit an oil lamp, and the light quickly flared up. In no time, he noticed that his body was covered with various blood blisters, and his skin had become somewhat ulcerated. A slight pinch with his fingers caused pus to ooze out.
The air was filled with a foul stench.
