From 7 p.m. to 9 p.m., as the night watchman walked the streets, the changes were pronounced, the night growing deeper, the old buildings shedding their dust to reveal sinister and ferocious faces, mysterious and dangerous.
Blood seeped under the mottled walls; white paper lanterns slowly turned red; the night watchman had not lied to Gao Ming—the Zhemeng Town after 9 p.m. was even more terrifying.
"Entering the dream at 7 p.m., Eternal Life Pharmaceutical has not completely pushed the testers towards death; they left everyone some preparation time," Gao Ming's mind raced, ideas colliding. "To survive in Zhemeng Town, there are two options: hide and seek, using one's own resilience to last until dawn, or actively accept those dreadful Transformation Techniques and let them perform inhuman alterations on oneself."
Li Zhu, Tang Hu, and Wan Min had chosen the latter, even knowing the dangers of the Transformation Technique, they wanted to take the risk.
