My temples were pounding, and I opened my eyes. What I saw was a thick beam with spider webs hanging on it, swaying in the wind.
I lay on a hard wooden board with a thin layer of straw underneath me, and my back hurt. The air was filled with a damp, musty smell, very much like the smelly ditch in my hometown in Nancheng.
Something is wrong.
I clearly remember that I had just received the qualification for the internal beta test of "Gufeng Dianping V2.0" And ordered a fried chicken takeout in a rental house. I just took a bite and felt dizzy, and then...
"Get up! Where is the corpse? Do you think you are the Queen?"
A shrill female voice exploded above the head.
I turned my head and saw the person clearly: a woman in her forties, wearing coarse cloth palace clothes, with a bunch of keys on her waist, her face was full of flesh, and her lips were as thin as razor blades.
My heart skipped a beat.
