Yugong Lian stretched out his hand, pressing it against his forehead, clenching his teeth. Ever since that day when he had entered that bizarre place, he had been plagued by nightmares. Sometimes, Yugong Lian would dream he was in class, and after letting his mind wander for just a bit, when he looked back, he saw that all his classmates had turned into corpses.
Or while walking down the road, he would suddenly find the asphalt pavement had become a path paved with corpses, with the surrounding buildings transformed into eerie and terrifying structures made of skeletons and flesh.
These dreams were so vivid that Yugong Lian woke from his nightmares every day, exhausted in spirit.
He thought it was a reaction to having seen that strange world, but... it seemed like it was something else?
Anyway, he should still go to school.
With a sigh, Yugong Lian picked up his backpack and walked out the door of the coffee shop, heading towards school.
