Where is he?
Ning Qiao was stunned for a moment, and he looked out of the house. It should have been noon, and even if it was cloudy, it shouldn't be so dark.
However, the sun had already dispersed, and dark clouds were gathering in front of the window. Not far away, the sound of thunder could be heard from afar, and it made them panic.
It was wrong!
Ning Qiao immediately realized that this wasn't the real world, and that he was dreaming!
MD! It's always like this, ning Qiao cursed in his heart.
He closed his eyes and tried not to listen to the rustling sound of the wind flipping the paper. Instead, he focused on "waking" up.
He had experienced this situation many times.
A nightmare, huh? nothing special. It was different every time. If one started to run and run because of fear in the nightmare, one would collapse when they woke up. It was even more tiring than running in reality.
