"Sure, make it spicy, I love spicy food," Lin Fan said with a smile.
The empty room.
Only Lin Fan lying on the bed staring at the photo, talking to the air as if having a monologue with himself.
The situation was very eerie.
Lin Fan's state also continually exuded strangeness.
"Lin Fan..."
A voice came.
"I'm here."
"Lin Fan..."
"I'm here."
"Lin Fan, wake up, wake up."
"I..."
Rumble!
A sudden thunderclap exploded in the sky, shaking Lin Fan's heart intensely, startling him as he lay in bed, his hollow eyes gradually recovering their light.
"Lin Fan." Another voice came from the air.
"Who, who's speaking?" Lin Fan's expression became excited, jumping up from the bed, looking around, trying to find the source of the voice.
"It's me, come out, come outside."
Lin Fan hurriedly leapt from the balcony, unaware of why the surrounding buildings were covered with unfamiliar plants, still searching for the voice's source.
"Where are you?"
"I'm here, I'm in the sky."
