C177 (2/2)

I felt that not only did the world in the bed absorb the Spiritual Energy from my body, it also consumed a lot of energy from my body.

Mr. Zombie was stunned after hearing my suggestion. As a zombie without intelligence, he would usually listen to whatever others say. He probably thinks that what I say makes a lot of sense.

”Then, then what should I do?”

You actually asked me what to do? My suggestion is that you hurry up and die. If you die, I can leave. Of course, you can't say such words out loud.

After fighting with him for a while more, she felt that her Spiritual Energy had recovered most of her strength and didn't want to waste any more words with him. She put her hands together and released a seal, then immediately threw it out.

I thought that it was correct. The electric saw zombie had disappeared, and the world inside the bed had also disappeared. I felt that I had awakened from the boundless void and by my side, Zhang Ziyuan and Shuo Yue were anxiously looking at me.

”My wife, you've woken up. You've truly frightened us.”

I got up and rubbed my head.

Shuo Yue nodded his head: ”En, after you climbed onto that bed, you felt that something was wrong, and after a while, you fell asleep like a sleeping beauty, unable to wake up no matter how you wake up.”

So this was just an illusion. There wasn't anything that was swept into the bed, nor was there any world within the bed. All I did was fall asleep and have a long dream.

I recounted what I had seen and heard in the world of the bed, and they were taken aback by the novelty.

”Then, my wife, how do you know that zombies are the key to leaving the world within the bed?”

”It's very simple, I keep having the feeling that the piece of cloth wrapped around Mr. Zombie's body looks very familiar. After thinking carefully, I realized that it's actually the bed sheets!”

Shuo Yue could not hold back and laughed out loud: ”Hahahaha, Miss Su Su, you are so lucky! If it were me, I would probably not even be able to remember the color of the bedsheets on the bed I slept in.”

”Actually, I also understood this logic later on. Usually, zombies are wrapped with white cloth strips, but this strip has patterns on it. I already felt that something was very wrong, but later on I imagined that the strips belonged to this bed!”

I also began to admire my own high IQ, it seems that I can still take charge of my own when I'm alone.

”By the way, after you were involved, were you all right?”

Shuo Yue shook her head: ”I'm fine. Originally, I was just about to fall into a trap, luckily Zhang Ziyuan stopped me.”

”This place is too scary. I don't know if there will be a world in the wine jars or a world in the plates. Let's go with the plan!”

”After studying it just now, it's very easy to leave this place. As long as you don't have any distracting thoughts or desires, and don't touch anything here, the illusion will disappear after a period of time.”

”As expected, it is an illusion created based on greed in human nature. I doubt that there will be anyone who can escape unscathed. Oh right, don't say that I found a bed to sleep in. I feel that I will lose a lot of face here.”

”Mm, okay, we promise not to say anything, okay?”

Sure enough, about half an hour later, we were no longer tempted by the lust for wine and money, and the scene before us slowly turned into the horror of the beginning.

The head and body hanging from it sent chills down my spine.

This time the hangers were no longer as still as they had been before. They began to move, struggling as if to free themselves from the ropes and descend from the ceiling.

”What, what are these things?”

As a Spirit Master, although I often interact with ghosts and monsters, this is the first time I have seen such a bizarre scene.

One of the halves of a dead woman came free from beneath and lay on the ground, crawling toward me, her nails white and long, her face wet with blood.

This is really one nightmare after another. Tibetan Old Man doesn't seem to plan to let us out as there are illusions surrounding us.

Immediately after, a head fell down, jumping around like a volleyball, eyes bulging, as if it had suffered a great injustice.

I was dodging around, not wanting to be touched by these disgusting things. However, as more and more objects began to fall from the ceiling, the originally small space became unavoidable.

”Wife, the attack power of these things is not strong, so there's no need to panic. Just dodging them won't solve the problem.”

Zhang Ziyuan kept on encouraging me, saying that although I don't know what kind of harm these things would do me, but frightening things are, how can I, a girl, not be afraid.