Su Nian rubbed her eyes as she felt an irresistible wave of drowsiness well up again.
"So sleepy."
She snapped to her senses, grabbed the sofa armrest beside her, and looked at the people around her with frightened eyes. "It's coming, it's happening again."
Her expression looked extremely distorted at that moment.
Huo Wujìu and Shen Yu looked at her at the same time.
Su Nian was terrified. "Help me... Help me... Help me!"
She had a strong premonition.
This was the last time.
Otherwise, she would not have made up her mind to leave that room which, to her, could be considered safe.
Su Nian dug her fingernails hard into herself, wanting to use the pain to dispel this abnormal sleepiness.
Wen Zhishu asked, "Again?"
He cursed under his breath, but he was completely helpless.
How could he help? Rush up and punch her a few times?
Yet Wen Zhishu did not know whether doing so would wake the other person up or make her "fall asleep" even faster.
Zhong Xun and Ye Ran also wore looks of terror; they knew this was not normal, and that Su Nian was entangled by something.
This was an anomaly.
And an anomaly was simultaneously a harbinger of danger.
Then, after the fear, they also wanted to give Su Nian some support, wanting to go up and comfort her.
Because only now, while Su Nian was terrified to the extreme, would she desperately turn to them for reliance.
Like someone about to drown, recklessly grabbing a reaching hand, or a floating duckweed, even though she knew full well that the other person might not be able to save her.
As for Zhong Xun, he wanted to show off; after all, Su Nian was a streamer he might never be able to reach