Zhao Si rose from the blood knight's corpse. Just as he was about to leave, he noticed the scenery around him changing again.
He was in the ground-floor lobby of an office building. Everyone around him stared at him in terror, pulling out their phones to take pictures and videos.
On the floor lay a man with a contorted face. He was breathing out but no longer breathing in, clearly on the verge of death.
Zhao Si recognized him. He was the head of their video department-Zhao Si's immediate superior.
"Wh-what happened?" Zhao Si's hands hurt. He raised them, trembling, to take a look and found them covered in blood.
"Murder!"
"Call the police!"
The crowd erupted into chaos. Zhao Si had no idea what was happening and could only lower his head and run.
"Don't let him get away!"
Someone shouted for people to block Zhao Si, but unfortunately, brave people were few and far between.
More people preferred to avoid unnecessary trouble. They did not rally in outrage to stop Zhao Si.
Those who did only made a token attempt to reach out.
That allowed Zhao Si to shove through the crowd and run out of the office building.
This time, he did not care about the changing scenes at all. He just wanted to get home as quickly as possible.
Once home, he locked himself in his room, curled up with his arms around his head, and muttered, "I didn't kill anyone. I didn't kill anyone..."
Yet the mirror reflected the Zhao Si from the Elden World.
Watching himself, he was nearly frantic. He pounded on the mirror and shouted, "This is just a dream. Will you snap out of it? No, what the hell are you being such a coward for? Ugh, this is driving me