The changes stopped.
Bai Zhu stood in a living room.
There was a Simmons bed, a large sofa, and everything needed for daily life except electrical appliances.
The system map automatically closed.
Bai Zhu waved a hand before his eyes, but the translucent interface did not appear. He turned in a circle again. There was only himself and the Pope's head hanging from his waist.
God of Bullshit was nowhere to be seen.
He walked to the bed and pressed down on the mattress.
The mattress sank, and the springs gave a soft creak.
Chirp chirp chirp chirp.
Footsteps came from behind him.
"Kid, don't mess with my bed."
Bai Zhu's hand froze in midair. He turned around, but there was nothing behind him.
"Kid, where are you looking?"
The voice came from right beside his feet.
Bai Zhu looked down and saw a chubby child with a horn on its head standing at his feet. Its hands rested on its hips, and it clutched a spike in one hand. Two short legs stuck out beneath its diaper.
Bai Zhu asked in a daze, unable to believe it.
"Gao Mao?"
"Chirp chirp chirp chirp!"
Gao Mao walked past him and headed straight for the bed. It kicked off the ground, grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands, and dangled in the air as it strained to kick its legs.
Gao Mao's cheeks rapidly turned red.
It dropped back to the floor and lifted a finger, giving it a light curl.
The stone floor immediately rose.
Gao Mao stepped on the slab and jumped onto the bed, finally reaching Bai Zhu's chest level. Then the slab continued to rise until it was higher than Bai Zhu. Only then did it lower its head, straighten its diaper, plant its hands