Opening his eyes, Chen Shuo felt dizzy and shook his head.
“Fu Lei, did you fall into the toilet? Where’s my milk?!” He urged his friend impatiently.
There was some movement in the washroom. Someone walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge to pour some milk.
The person handed him the milk.
Chen Shuo accepted the glass and took two sips before realizing that something was wrong.
Strange. According to Fu Lei’s usual personality, it was impossible for him to obediently pour milk for him.
At this thought, Chen Shuo suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He turned around and saw that it was not Fu Lei, but Yang Lele.
“Baby.” Yang Lele’s lips were rotting. She gazed at him affectionately.
In the past, Chen Shuo would have been completely captivated by Yang Lele.
But now, Yang Lele was covered in the stench of a rotting corpse. Her eyes were like a dead fish’s and wrinkled as walnuts.
Petrified, Chen Shuo looked at her as if he had seen a ghost. He then screamed.
Yang Lele chuckled as her eyes fell out of their sockets and into his screaming mouth.
Chen Shuo choked on that indescribable taste.
His expression turning grim, he instinctively gulped and ended up swallowing the eyeballs.
“Urgh!” Chen Shuo’s stomach churned and he felt like vomiting.
Yang Lele’s expression turned ferocious. She pounced on Chen Shuo and grabbed his neck, shaking him vigorously. “Spit it out. Give me back my eyes!”
Chen Shuo’s neck was gripped so tightly that he couldn’t breathe!
He tried his best to pry Yang Lele’s hands away, but her fingers were like a vice pressing against his neck. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t move them.
Just as Chen Shuo was about to be strangled to death, Chi Jiao and Quan Jue rushed over and kicked the door open.
With a bang, the door lock flew out. Quan Jue and Chi Jiao walked in side by side and saw Chen Shuo on the sofa.
In their eyes, it wasn’t Yang Lele who was strangling Chen Shuo. He was strangling himself!
Chen Shuo was hallucinating under the stone’s influence. He was fighting against Yang Lele in his hallucinations, but in reality, he was the one strangling himself!
“Chen Shuo, wake up!” Chi Jiao rushed forward and slapped him twice.
“Number Three is here!” After the little heart said that, it flew off Chi Jiao’s neck and floated in the air.
Quan Jue wasn’t idle, either. He quickly muttered something before mobilizing the magnetic field to form a barrier that sealed off all the entrances and exits of the apartment!
Now, this apartment was a completely independent space.
In this space, nothing could escape easily. Moreover, no matter how much chaos they created, it would not affect the outside world.
After being slapped twice by Chi Jiao, Chen Shuo finally regained his senses.
