"Come home!"
"Come, this is your true home!"
"Heavenly Tomb... eternal sleep..."
"Eternity... immortality... myth... all will be realized here..."
"Come back..."
"Shut up!"
The persistent voices at his ears made Su Ping feel as if his soul would be drawn away.
He instinctively wanted to cover his ears.
Instinctively wanted to block out the voice, but it seemed to continuously ripple in his mind, making it impossible to completely cover it despite his efforts.
Heavenly Tomb,
seemed to have endless calls trying to pull Su Ping towards it, into its embrace.
Whoosh...
Su Ping suddenly opened his eyes.
The snow-white ceiling came into view, and the afternoon sunlight still pierced through the window, spilling onto the floor.
It appeared leisurely yet stiflingly hot.
However, he remembered being on the sofa before falling asleep, and now, he was on a very ordinary single bed.
This seemed to be inside an office.
