"Zhong Li! You're such a bad omen!"

The dazed Zhong Li painfully choked out a cry from his throat.

The curses, hurled at him like a storm, were so intense they made his heart pound wildly.

My head hurts.

Zhong Li vaguely remembered that she had rushed into the kidnapping scene to save a hostage.

But because a teammate's mistake made the safety lock loose, he fell straight down from the seventeenth floor.

It should be deader than dead.

What is this situation?

When I'm dumbfounded.

A buzzing curse in his ears wouldn't stop for a moment.

"Damn you, poison woman!"

"A good-for-nothing who hogs the nest without laying eggs and occupies the latrine without defecating!"

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What a damn bastard! You're nothing if you can't even give birth to a son!

"Mother, I was blind to let you in!"

"Just die quickly! Don't act like you're the master of your own destiny and pretend to be alive in front of me. I won't fall for it!"

Zhong Li didn't want to pay attention to these noisy curses.

Maybe it's just that there's been no response.

The newcomers grow increasingly impatient.

His finger, pointing heavenward and earthward, dug into the tip of his nose like a shovel.

Zhong Li felt irritable.

With difficulty, the eyelid lifted to look at the source of the noise.

Then, he was horrified to see a gaunt old woman with a mean face, wearing a tattered sky-blue cotton padded jacket.

At this moment, he was glaring with disdain and anger.

"She's awake! The old woman slapped her like that and yelled even louder." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"You're the best at being lazy! Only eat the dry stuff, not the watery!"

"Whose family has such a troublesome daughter-in-law like you? You cry and make a scene whenever things don't go your way! If you want money, why don't you look at if you deserve it! Go dream of blue skies and sunshine!"

"You killed my son and you still want to kill me? Bitch, don't even think about it!"

"If there's another time, I'll kill you before you can even look for the ceiling beam! You better not dirty my house!"

The old woman had excellent lung capacity, she could blow out a long string of continuous breaths without any pause.

Even after being scolded, she still had a rosy complexion and was full of energy.

"Get up and cook if you're not dead! Are you just lying there like a corpse?!"

...and then he left immediately.

The rickety door panel creaked violently, nearly falling from its hinges with the force of the blow.

Zhong Li watched the whole thing, dumbfounded and speechless. \

Where am I?

Who am I?

What should I do?

What kind of silver is used for cooking?

What the heck?

Her temple throbbed, but she gritted her teeth and sat up in bed.

To say it's a bed is actually an exaggeration.

This thing is just a bunch of old, rotten wooden planks put together as decoration.

As soon as I sat down, the chair creaked and groaned under my weight.

This makes people extremely worried about the issue of quality bearing.

Zhong Li didn't care about those things, she stared blankly at the environment in front of her, silently opening her mouth wide.

As far as the eye could see, a narrow and dark room.

Without windows, he gouged out a hole in the yellow earth wall as big as two palms.

The rough mouth was covered by a few banana leaves.

Its main function is to block the wind.

The walls and ceiling were covered in blackened, sooty stains from years of smoke.

At first glance, there are still some unnamed black and gray things that aren't starkly black.

The spiderweb is clearly visible, and you can even see the spider spinning and jumping on it.

Follow the spider web down.

...what you see is green that grew after the water seeped in and soaked the corner...

Is this a house or a mountain peak?

Zhong Li covered her mouth with vacant eyes.

I took a subconscious breath, trying to calm down.

But that breath I took, almost didn't come back up.

The air was thick with a mixture of animal dung and mildew.

The stuffiness of being in a place with no ventilation for a long time.

...and an indescribable smell of urine.

In the dimly lit room, the perfect tool for murder fermented.

Zhong Li rolled her eyes, gasped for air, and fainted.

Before I passed out, a single thought flashed through my mind: "Am I not crossing over?" What place is this?