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"Ah!" Zheng Yuhang suddenly sprang up from the bed, clutching his forehead and panting heavily, as if there was still a faint smell of blood lingering in his nostrils.
Thankfully... There's nothing on his forehead. For a moment there, he really thought he was killed.
"What, did you have a nightmare?" someone nearby asked, "You're all shocked over there."
He picked up his phone to check the time and found it was 4:30 PM. It's his turn to work the night shift these days, so he catches up on sleep in the staff dorm during the day.
"Oh..." Realizing it was just a dream, Zheng Yuhang languidly lay back down on the bed, "Sorry, Engineer Zhang, I didn't disturb you, did I?"
"It's fine, I woke up half an hour ago." Engineer Zhang was tidying up his bed, "What kind of dream was it?"
