The light from the newly lit streetlamp outside shone into the dim room, illuminating a small corner.
In the silent living room, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Having left the Mysterious Small Island, Lin Li returned home carrying a bag of freshly picked strawberries.
"CLICK."
He flipped on the lights, and the dim room immediately became bright.
He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall behind the television and saw that it was almost nine-thirty.
He had been poisoned earlier, forcing him to flee the Red Blood Gang's pier and hide on the Mysterious Small Island. Afterward, he had fallen into a deep sleep for about an hour.
After checking the time, Lin Li muttered to himself, "So I was only unconscious for an hour? I thought I'd been asleep for ages!"
With that, he carried the bag of freshly picked strawberries toward the kitchen to wash them.
