Not long after the police left, Su Changxing planned to take a nap. After Tier Eight, the drawbacks of being a "Dreamer" couldn't be avoided, but they could be delayed or stored in advance.
Sleep.
Sleep.
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"Knock knock~"
The sound of knocking came again.
Su Changxing opened his eyes in the darkness, suddenly remembering that Wang Liang might be coming to deliver some documents. At this time, they should have just finished the evening class.
Open the door.
"Su Changxing, let me tell you, something strange happened today. Someone died in the school toilet, and I heard their body was in a state of incompleteness······"
Wang Liang came in, babbling away, then suddenly stopped, staring at Su Changxing standing beside him, too shocked to speak: "You······you stood up."
He rubbed his eyes: "Am I seeing things?"
Su Changxing nodded confidently: "Yes, the doctor told me a while ago that there were signs of recovery. I didn't expect to be able to stand up today."
