"Watch the front! Pay attention, I haven't had an accident here yet, don't let me end up laying a corpse here because of you! I've been coming here for so long, and I've never taken it seriously, why are you getting all worked up?"
Tang Ye was at a loss for words for a moment, but what she said was true, everything is fake, so why take it so seriously? As long as it works, just like in dreams, no matter how absurd the things in dreams are, they don't seem strange.
"There's a weird thing ahead; when we get closer, it'll reach out its hand. You figure out a way to kill it, you've got a very short time, just an instant. If you can't kill it, it'll be troublesome dealing with stolen corpses later."
"What sort of thing?"
"One of your kind, what else could it be?"
Tang Ye wished he could slap his own head hard, why would he ask such a question? Why has his thinking become so sluggish here?
"Hurry, it's coming! Three, two..."
