Speaking about the changes to humans and cats as well as the weird landscape and structures, the length of two years could probably explain those changes. However, the sun that had changed into Fishball's face was simply unexplainable.
Zhao Yao patted his face and muttered, "Am I under some spell?" He withdrew his five sense and immediately returned it back.
He looked at his surroundings, lifted his head but the sun was still Fishball's face.
He deeply exhaled, "This spells trouble."
"This isn't an illusion, this fantasy…" Zhao Yao shut his eyes and the ominous feeling became more evident in him. He slowly began thinking of events that took place.
"I can remember what happened prior to I was awake. When I returned home, Matcha and the rest were asleep. I went to sleep after washing the dishes. But when I was awoken…"
