Illusion or Not

Beep, beep—

The sound of a car honk buzzed in Gu Jun's ears. It was followed by the driver's curses. "Do you have a death wish running out into the street like that?! Get out of the way!"

The vision before his eyes cleared. He realized he was standing in the middle of a tarred road. A small car stopped beside him. The person cursing him was the driver and he cursed him in Chinese…

Gu Jun looked around. There were skyscrapers and Chinese signs. The pedestrians looked his way with interest. It was a modern Chinese metropolis. He was home. He gave a long sigh. He had finally returned home.