Zhan Yahui couldn't understand what was happening to her and it all felt like a dream to her because in no way she thought she could be seeing a tremendous golden clock, shining brightly in mid-air. The gong sounds that continuously reverberated pounded in her head so hard that threatened to give her a seizure.
But as if an invisible force was there that neither let her collapse nor shut her eyes to the phenomenon happening before her.
At first, it was just some whispers creeping into her ears and hazy flashes appearing before her eyes. It was so frightening that the gun in her hands trembled.
What the hell is…going on…?
The memories and the voices crashed at her with a force akin to a destructive tsunami wave and it was only an instant that the reality began to sink deeper into her heart from where there was no way to escape. At one moment, it was the night sky and at another moment, she was in a strange world that terrified her from within.
