Compared with the big scene when you first entered the theater, the special effects when you left seemed quite perfunctory.

There was no longer any white light or the sense of folding space. After Su Mu Mo Nian left, in the blink of an eye, the familiar scenery appeared in front of him.

This place... seems to be my own study room.

After a moment of such chaotic reactions in his brain, Su Mu suddenly broke free from his dullness and had a real feeling that he had returned to reality.

She stood up suddenly, and because her movements were so rapid, the stool behind her made a harsh sound.

The sound that used to sound very noisy now actually sounds a bit nostalgic.

Su Mu moved his shoulders with some discomfort.

It has nothing to do with the state she was in when she left the lounge. No matter what posture she was in when she left, when she returned to reality, her body would still be the same as when she entered the theater.

It looked as if the theater group had experienced an out-of-body experience.

Finally, the inexplicable discomfort in his body was gone. Su Mu was in a familiar environment, with a familiar scent lingering between his nose, and his tense spirit finally relaxed little by little.

She slumped back on the chair again, her whole body relaxed.

There were messy documents scattered on the table in front of him. Su Xiang's transformation experience, which was like "The Metamorphosis", was still written there in black and white. However, what specifically happened to this man was enough to turn him upside down. Su Mu didn't need to go into details.

After careful inference, it is already clear.

Knowing that she couldn't touch this cheerful flea yet, she casually opened the file and picked up the phone on the table.

The battery of the mobile phone is still 66%, and the date still shows the time when I left. Everything is very natural and smooth, as if nothing has changed.

Except for the twisted little clock in her sight that had been entangled with her for a long time and leaving without saying goodbye, nothing that happened in the theater seemed to be reflected in her reality.

No, there are still changes.

Recalling what the clown said before leaving, Su Mu tentatively stared at a black gel pen in the pen holder and began to concentrate based on previous experience.

This first attempt to use her ability in reality is obviously much more difficult than in the theater. Unlike the previous ease, in the real plane, the ability in her body was as if someone had placed a shackle on it, and it was stagnant and blocked.

Even if I try my best, I can only control the pen to fly up and down, swing around in the air, and then fall down powerlessly.

It seemed like a very simple action, but it had already exhausted all of Sumu's energy.

Without looking at the pen that fell on the table, she covered her stinging temples, feeling a little dissatisfied with the current strength of her abilities.

Even if it's weak, it's still too harsh to have such strong side effects.

"Xiaomu?"
Chapter completed!