"Is anyone there?"
"Excuse me, is anyone there?"
Rong Xingyu cupped his hands in front of his mouth, forming a horn, and shouted even louder.
The surroundings remained utterly silent.
Where exactly was this place?
And why was he here?
A multitude of questions surged into Rong Xingyu's mind.
Realizing that he was trapped alone in this unfamiliar and eerie space, Rong Xingyu's heartbeat immediately sped up.
He wandered around like a headless fly for a while, yet still failed to find any way out.
Rong Xingyu had no choice but to force himself to calm down first.
In order to conserve his strength, Rong Xingyu simply sat down cross legged.
In this space, there was no sense of the passage of time at all and Rong Xingyu had no idea how long he had been sitting there.
Until a familiar scene appeared before his eyes.
Rong Xingyu widened his eyes, wasn't this Dr. Ding's master bedroom?
He actually saw himself lying on the bed in that room.
No, that's not right!
