Zhan Shaocheng felt that he should have died. How could he survive after such a blow? Then his consciousness at this moment should be the soul. If it is not the soul, why would he live in such blue water?

The voices of Janese and Abbe sounded like they were from the sky, twisted and heavy.

"Should we feed him some blood to drink?" Through the blue liquid, Mr. Zhan saw Jennis' face constantly waving with the ripples of water, and was looking at himself curiously.

"NO, NO, NO. He may not drink blood in the future." Abellazed Janese's arm.

"No more blood?"

Don’t drink blood anymore? Don’t drink blood anymore~, don’t drink blood anymore~ These sounds slowly drift away, and Mr. Zhan felt his body sinking, and the blue in front of him was gradually replaced by the dark curtain.

"Shaocheng, why did you come back?" Uncle Dong, it was Uncle Dong. Mr. Zhan turned around. Uncle Dong's smile looked so friendly at this moment.

"Uncle Dong, what are you busy with?" The seventeen-year-old himself looked so weak. He was already wearing small clothes, his sleeves could not cover his elbows, and his bones were just standing there, making him look pitiful.

"Uncle Dong repaired this old machine. If it is done, he will play this machine less in the future." Uncle Dong said with a smile, and kept wiping parts full of engine oil in his hand. Mr. Zhan was at the age of playing, but how could Dachengzi let him occupy the money-making machine?

Squatted down and picked up an electronic board on the ground. Zhan Shao looked at the circuit diagram and electronic components on it intriguedly. These things were like streets and buildings in the city, with their own order in the mess. As he looked, Zhan Shao became fascinated.

"I told you to steal things, and I asked you to steal things." The stick in Dachengzi's hand hit him, and Zhan Shao's body immediately felt aching. But Zhan Shao gritted his teeth and did not make a sound. Whether he cried or argued, he would give Dachengzi an excuse to beat him harder.

"You are the same as that old thief, and you are not changing your thief." Dachengzi threw away the stick in his hand and spitted Zhan Shao fiercely.

Looking at Dachengzi's shirtless fat back, Mr. Zhan felt an impulse suddenly grow in his chest. Once it appeared, it immediately expanded, as if he was about to burst his body. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable. Mr. Zhan wanted to shout and want to kill people. Only in this way can he release this expansion. Looking at Dachengzi's back, Mr. Zhan's eyes turned cold, and suddenly grew up from the ground like a ghost. Just as the door of the game hall was about to close. Before it was closed, Mr. Zhan had already quietly arrived at the door. This feeling was like a hunting leopard.

He was about to tear the fat figure, he wanted to drink every drop of blood from his body. He gently pushed open the door. Mr. Zhan, who felt that his chest seemed to be boiling, suddenly calmed down. There was nothing behind the door of the house. If he had to say something, it would be a darkness that could swallow everything. Even if Mr. Zhan's eyes could not see clearly in such darkness. If he turned around, the door would disappear. He was surrounded by such blackness, as if he had lost all his life.

Mr. Zhan stood blankly, and this feeling seemed familiar. Was it the absolute darkness he experienced in the DVD player at that time?

In the distance, a little light flashed and lit up. Hey, roundone, the familiar music sounded, very familiar, but it made Mr. Zhan feel a little scared. What? In the face of the light, Mr. Zhan walked over step by step, but the light looked very close, but it seemed very far away. At first, he just walked step by step. Slowly, Mr. Zhan became anxious. Why did it still look that distance? Mr. Zhan accelerated and jogged slowly, but the light was right in front of him as he ran.

He jumped and did not draw closer or went far. Mr. Zhan's breathing gradually became heavier. His muscles were heavy, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead. He was too tired. Mr. Zhan thought that his ears were the sound of his heart beating. Once and then, his throat was filled with salty and fishy smell of blood. I wonder if he was about to vomit blood. Finally, his steps slowed down, and finally he knelt on the ground tiredly, looking at the light in front of him in despair. Although he didn't know what the light was, Mr. Zhan vaguely felt that the light was very important to him.

"Haha, Shaocheng, why are you sitting on the ground and coming to have a meal?" Uncle Dong's voice made his surroundings warm and bright. The warmth surrounded his body, warm, lazy, and indescribable comfort in all limbs. Every pore seemed to be breathing lightly. Mr. Zhan thought, it would be nice to just fall asleep like this.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe" closed his eyes comfortably, and suddenly a sound that made Mr. Zhan uncomfortable came from his ears. Mr. Zhan suddenly opened his eyes and looked back. There was nothing. He was still in the darkness, but the giggling sound of the gas passing through his throat was so obvious that it could not be removed.

"No, no." Mr. Zhan really didn't like this sound. He tried hard to block his ears, "No, no." But the sound became louder and louder, and for a moment, everyone around him was filled with such a sound, as if he was about to drown him.

Zhan Shao opened his eyes suddenly. In front of him was the blue water in his dream. Water?! Is he really in the water? Zhan Shao was shocked and immediately held his breath and fluttered violently. But this liquid seemed to be thicker than water and slipperier. After working hard several times, Zhan Shao could not stand up in the container he was in.

Unable to hold it in, a sip of water choked into his nose, but it calmed down. This feeling, except that it was a little sticky than the air, did not seem to be discomfort. After trying to breathe again, Zhan found that the liquid did not take his life. Without the panic at the beginning, Zhan Shao slowly reached out and grabbed the outer edge of the transparent container. With the power of his arms, he sat up from this container that looked like a fish tank. As soon as he came out of the water, Zhan Shao felt a lighter on his face. The liquid did not wet his body, but slipped down his face like jelly. With every breath he breathed, some blue liquid flowed out of his nostrils. It seemed that such things were found in his lungs.

Looking around, Mr. Zhan felt that he seemed to be in a laboratory. There were some tubes and lines everywhere in the room, and a screen of one or two monitors. Looking at the lines on it, it seemed to be equipment such as life detection. He slowly stood up from the "fish tank". The cool feeling made Mr. Zhan realize that he was wearing nothing.

This feeling of being naked and not knowing where he is made Mr. Zhan feel very uncomfortable. Looking back at that time, he seemed to be with the dead Uncle Dong. So where would he be now? The most likely thing is the government's research agency, Uncle Dong who will discharge electricity, and Undying himself. These are indeed the best excuses to put himself in such a big fish tank.

Mr. Zhan looked around carefully, hoping to find some clues.
Chapter completed!