It was still a bit dark outside. The sun had just appeared upon the horizon, and the howling wind blew through the forest.
Angele lay down on the bed with his eyes closed, but his eyeballs were still rolling.
A layer of translucent distorted shield covered his head, which looked like glue.
The glue shrunk as the time passed. Initially, it was about the size of Angele’s head, but after ten minutes, it evenly spread on his face and became much thinner than before.
The morning sunlight passed through the window and brightened up the room.
The glue on Angele’s face had already been absorbed by his skin.
*Crack*
A red light dot appeared on Angele’s forehead. It was trying to fly out of the window.
*PA*
Angele hit the red light dot in the air with his hand.
The light dot was crushed into some fire sparks and it disappeared.
Angele opened his eyes and sat on the bed.
