The second test crept by silently.
When Fang Ning still had his eyes closed in contemplation and was making sense of the previous incident, his surroundings changed suddenly.
He was in a living room and the sickening stench of blood wafted through the air.
Apart from that, there was a familiar but indescribable smell.
Furthermore, the wind around him groaned and low cries and wails could be heard. This, this was a standard horror movie opener…
"Sir, couldn't you be a bit more creative? It's pointless if you keep coming up with all these scary things." Fang Ning remarked dismissively and transformed himself into a light gust of clear wind.
However, his tactic proved useless this time. A strong gust of wind blew and he died…
"..." Fang Ning was taken aback.
"Why did I die so unreasonably?"
Sir System still did not answer him. He was already well prepared.
