After Xiao Ning returned to the dilapidated building in the old street, he bumped into a head with bleeding from all its orifices. He was frightened to death when two more legs came towards him. Xiao Ning was so frightened that he ran back home.
Xiao Ning woke up from the bed. Everything disappeared. It was all a dream he had.
Xiao Ning recognized that the bleeding head belonged to Ji Yue downstairs. When he ran downstairs in a hurry, he tripped over something. Xiao Ning picked up the thing and came to Ji Yue's door and started knocking on the door loudly. . .