Drip drip..
Drip drip..
Drip drip drip..
The sound of water droplets continuously falling,
with an air of absolute emptiness, it reverberated in all directions.
A drop of water landed on Zhou Ze's forehead. Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes.
This time, when he woke up..,
he only felt a cold and stiff feeling coming from under his body, making him feel very uncomfortable.
His intuition told him that he did not wake up in his bedroom this time, and there would not be a white warbler waiting beside him every time he woke up.
Yes..,
it was a depressing expanse all around him,
the sky was covered with dark clouds above his head, and the distance between heaven and earth was infinitely shortened here, which made this feeling of oppression even more intense