Living Beyond the Blame Chapter 44

Patrick Li had a nightmare.

The dark and cold water completely engulfed him. He stretched out his hands and struggled to float, but there was nothing that could help him escape. Finally, the water swept him into the dark abyss, and his consciousness floated away, as if he was dead.

It is always quiet and no sound can be heard.

When Patrick Li woke up, his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe it, but found that his arm was entangled by thin white soft silk.

The hyphae on the walls of the lounge were vigilantly woven into several large nets, hanging in the air.