That night, Chen Yun said quite a lot.
Mostly instructions and reminders.
Chen Feng mostly nodded and listened until late at night, and then he went to wash up and returned to the bedroom.
Ka!
The door closed, he took two steps, and lay down on the bed.
"Central City..."
He had heard this term countless times by now, and over time, Chen Feng found himself growing curious about it.
After pondering for a moment, he suppressed his random thoughts.
Feeling a bit sleepy, he fortunately emptied his mind and lay flat in his original position.
Gradually, the weight under his feet shifted.
He opened his eyes and suddenly realized something was amiss.
"This is..."
His expression changed slightly, Chen Feng found that he was still within his room.
Everything was dim, the bed under him soft, and the light tube above pitch dark.
It looked just as though he hadn't fallen asleep, just in a room with the lights off.
"No, that's not right!"