Sun Rui had already left the first floor of the apartment building and arrived on the second.
He bent down and looked below, only to find that the floor of the first-floor lobby was already covered in standing water. The water was exceptionally cold and carried a powerful supernatural force. Even the apartment's supernatural influence had been affected, as the lights on the first floor were flickering, as though they could go out at any moment.
"If this continues, the first floor will be completely flooded. And this isn't ordinary standing water—it's most likely some kind of supernatural phenomenon. Unless necessary, it's best not to touch it, in case something happens that we can't handle."
After observing for a while, Sun Rui came to a few conclusions.
But at this rate, the apartment building really could be flooded.
Before the apartment was submerged, however, Sun Rui was more concerned about whether Yang Jian would drown himself. The water had already risen past Yang Jian's ankles and was still continuing to rise.
Even so, Yang Jian, seated in the chair, showed no signs of waking up.
Clearly, this was not normal sleep.
"Let's watch a little longer. For now, the situation is still under control." Sun Rui did not panic and simply waited quietly for the outcome.
Meanwhile, in the dream.
Yang Jian continued staring fixedly at the enormous black vicious dog before him. His expression was grave, and he was caught in a dilemma. He did not dare retreat, fearing all his efforts would be wasted, but neither did he dare advance rashly, afraid the dog would pounce on him and bite him to death.
He was extremely nervous now. Cold sweat had formed on his back, and an indescribable fear welled up in his heart.
Within the dream, Yang