In the shopping, the few still alive got their third system message. So did the still unconscious yet alive and bleeding Angela.
[ System massage:
According to the dungeon timer, the Dungeon resets every 6 hours! Caution! Distance yourself from walls! ]
[System massage:
Achievement! Part of the wall, You got the skill "Part of the wall, by luring the monsters into thinking you were part of the dungeon.
Your passive skill "Part of the Wall" is in action!
Warning!!
You are in abnormal condition: dying of bleeding!
The dungeon undergoes reset!
Due to your passive skill "Wall", you are recognized as a part of the dungeon structure!
Your body undergoes reset with the dungeon and is reset to its original condition!
Congratulations! You are no longer in a dying condition!
Warning! You are in an abnormal condition: Lucid dream!]
Angela couldn't believe the picture before her eyes. Every little object in this place was so realistic and beautiful that it was horrifying. She was beside an enormous roaring river, that was oddly familiar. Despite the nice weather and the flower bed under her feet, this river had no fish.
Looking down at her bare feet, it was on a landscape covered with beautiful snow-white flowers. For some unknown reason, she felt sympathetic to these overly beautiful flowers. Then her mouth moved on its own and a siren-like voice came out" Lifeless but uselessly beautiful."
Suddenly, Angelas eyes rolled down looking at a pair of expensive high heels hanging from her pale fingers. Then the hand that grabbed those heels swung towards the river and in a blink of an eye, the scary river swallowed the heels.
The action was very very very psychopathic. How could she do that to those babies? Even though she met them just once, she knew that those babies were her dream shoes and she would have appreciated them for life.
As of this moment, she declare that this body wasn't hers! The first reason is this body's strange condition. This body was so numb, she hadn't even sensed having those shoes hanging from her fingers. Not to brag but her nickname in high school was "Batesta", who was a popular boxer, back then. Moreover, she would never do that to those shoes with diamonds. She wouldn't have done that, even if she, still, had her walking bank account.
If Ethan, was here, and heard this nickname, he would have cast one of his infamous side eyes at her. Now, not that she missed those side eyes, but she hoped he was here because this lunatic, in control of this body, is stepping back towards where her instincts told is a cliff that no one has ever survived.
Even if this body wasn't hers, she could feel everything it felt. Thou she didn't want to feel death! Even if she sometimes wished to have transmigration or died in an accident, she never really meant it! She doesn't want to die even if it is in a dream! Or, you could also say she couldn't afford to die in a dream.
It had been a while since Angela last had this kind of dream. Therefore, for a moment there she was confused. However, she wasn't a stranger to these dreams. She had struggled with these kind of dreams ever since she was an elementary student. There was a time when she was able to control her body in those dreams and could remember every little detail happening. But now, she is no longer capable of doing that.
These dreams are dangerous! Why? Cause they are real is the only answer she could give. Sometimes Angela would wake up with an almost frozen body, other times with knife cuts or cuts that resembled that of giant cat claws. She can't afford to die here, because that could mean death in real life. To the fuxx with my life! Right now she couldn't do a damn thing!
'God... I'm scared!' she thought mentally sniffing.
Mentally crying, I she saw Ethan, or was it him?, he looked similar but diifrent, running towards this body. If she knew her wishes would come true, she would have wished to survive the glass cuts instead of having him come to rescue her in a dream! He, unlike most of the time, was late and this mentally ill person, with a mocking smile, took the last step back.
Angela prepared herself to die a painfully cold death, yet she heard Ethan's voice calling her name while cursing.
"Angela! Angela! Damn it! Wake up! I knew it was too much to expect you to have escaped! But for you to be sleeping in this kind of chaos.. You are on another level!!"