Zhang Yong was sleeping peacefully and now was deep in his dreams.
>> The Dream:
Zhang Yong was sitting in a jail cell and blinking his eyes continuously. He looked at his surroundings with confusion written all over his face.
He didn't bother getting up for so long that he never even checked to see where the walls were and where exactly he was sitting. Just one thing he was sure of was that it was a jail cell.
"Where am I?" Zhang Yong asked himself as he looked here and there. Even after trying to get what was happening he still wasn't able to get where he was.
As soon as he asked himself the very next moment he heard screams from other cells and they paralyzed him from even getting up from the floor and trying to reach the door which was made of some rods.
His head felt heavy like it was hurting badly. He held it with his hand and groaned with pain. Again he heard screams coming from outside.
