Unknown world, once again crossed.

Snort......

A shrill sound woke Lu Mang up, he slowly opened his eyes, and stood up from his desk in confusion to look around.

Where is this, it seems to be...... A new world?

More memories flooded into his mind.

In the world of Rush, he accidentally activated a time travel because he fell from the Jumeirah Building and came to this unknown world.

He'll need to spend a week safely here before he has a chance to get back into the world of Thrill again.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be 'my' bedroom?"

The light pink floor-to-ceiling curtains I bought six years ago occupy the entire south wall, and the color is the color that my wife likes, and the pattern styles are carefully selected by my wife.

My wife liked this curtain very much, but unfortunately the price was a little expensive, and I negotiated with the store for more than half an hour, and cut the price to 288 yuan before gritting my teeth and buying it.

At this price, the store must have been installed regardless of it, and it took him and his wife half a day to install the curtains.

There was a little fork in the middle, Lu Mang wrote at the desk all the year round, his physique was very poor, and his hands-on ability was almost equal to zero.

While fixing the curtain slide, he accidentally hit his left thumb with a hammer, and then fell off the stool stacked together, almost losing his breath.

In the end, the wife had no choice but to climb on the stool by herself and get more than a dozen cement nails for fixing the slideway.

Later, this incident was always used by his wife to ridicule Lu Mang, and gave him a nickname - Hammer Hero.

The old-fashioned wardrobe standing on the north wall was also bought in a cheap color, not very durable, the paint surface was badly peeled, and it was badly deformed, and it didn't fit well after buying it back.

On the west wall, near the window, there is a small dresser, which was given as a gift when I bought a large bed. This thing is also not durable, and within two years the pulleys of three out of four drawers broke down and could not be pumped at all.

This one is quite sturdy, but it's a little small. Before the birth of his daughter, the husband and wife could make do, but then it was not good, Lu Mang was often squeezed under the bed by his daughter.

It's just that this small bed can't be used later, because Lu Mang's wife had acute lymphoblastic leukemia a month ago, and he couldn't fight him and left without raising money.

After attending his wife's funeral, Lu Mang's four-year-old daughter Lu Xiao also had problems, and she was often awakened by nightmares when she slept, and her spirit became haggard day by day.

I saw a doctor, but there was no problem with the examination, but it was said that the child might have been hit too hard because of the loss of his mother, and suggested that Lu Mang spend more time with his daughter.

Time is not a problem, the work of writing is relatively free in terms of time, and it is a big deal to change back to day and night.

Before getting married, Lu Mang was in this state of work, but later because his wife took pity on his body, he forced him to change.

He moved the desk from the living room into the corner of the bedroom, let his daughter sleep in the big bed, and watched over her while she wrote, comforting her before she woke up from a nightmare, and then waited until she was sent to kindergarten before going home to sleep.

Only when he is too sleepy to stand it, he will take a nap next to his daughter, and under normal circumstances, he only needs to lie on the desk and squint twice to regain his energy.

This still has some effect, and after more than ten days of guarding, the number of nightmares Lu Xiao has decreased a lot.

I've only had two seizures recently, and the rest of the time I'm mostly smiling while sleeping, just like today.

Lu Mang walked to the bed to look at his daughter's sweet smiling face, and he also showed a satisfied smile.

It's really strange.,Why do you feel like you've been squinting for a long time this time?,It's only 5 minutes to have the effect of the usual 50 minutes.,It's very good.。

However, the feeling when sleeping is not accurate, sometimes it feels like I have slept for a long time, but in reality it has only been 1 minute, sometimes it feels like I just blinked, and then I look at the time for several hours, these are normal.

Lu Mang quickly put this doubt behind him, and began to write the story in his heart again on the desk.

Lu Mang got up and moved his somewhat sour body, tiptoed to his daughter's bed, bent over and listened carefully to the sound of her thin breathing while she was asleep, nodded with satisfaction, and returned to the desk to prepare to continue working.

No, there must be something wrong!

Am I dreaming?

Lu Mang twisted his thigh fiercely, it hurt, it was definitely not a dream.

So what's going on?

He couldn't figure it out, so he held his hair for a moment, and then looked at the time on his phone, which was still 2:23.

Place the stopwatch function on the desk, and then press your right hand to the left ruler position and start counting the pulse.

Lu Mang was shocked in his heart, and suddenly looked back at the wooden door of the bedroom, which was the sound coming from there.

Sounds like something is scratching at the door, rats? But I feel that the position is wrong, and the position where the sound comes out is relatively high, unlike where the mouse can reach.

It's just that he writes horror stories himself, and he knows very well that those things will only exist in literary works, and they cannot appear in reality.

The cacophony rang for a few moments and quickly stopped, and the bedroom was quiet again.

Maybe it's a mouse, just run away.

Lu Mang breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to get up and open the door to chase the mice.

Lu Mang quickly rushed to his daughter, wanting to reach out and pat his daughter to comfort her, he had done this in the past, and his daughter would soon be quiet.

He tried all the beds with his hands, and found that his people couldn't get any closer to his daughter, and the whole bed seemed to be sealed by a cabinet of air.

Damn, what the hell is going on today, is it not possible to hit the ghost?

Lu Mang turned around and picked up the stainless steel chair in front of the desk, he wanted to use the pointed chair root to puncture the air cabinet and save his daughter from the nightmare.

But it didn't work, this air cabinet was not a balloon, it was very hard, harder than a land head.

The sharp feet of the stainless steel chair poked above the large bed, sparks splashed everywhere, and the air cabinet showed no signs of shattering.

There was a loud bang, and the air cabinet was smashed into countless cracks, and the black, smelly thing took a step back, shook its head twice, and fell to the floor.

I'll go, what the hell?!

Lu Mang was stunned.

It was a mouse, a big rat that was bigger than a piglet.

It has a large body, but it is very agile; The fur is black and shiny, as if it has been drenched with a layer of asphalt; The four claws were extremely sharp, with a gloomy glow at the tips of the claws, which looked very dangerous.

There were more and more cracks on the air cabinet, and where the rat spirit had hit, there were some invisible pieces falling down, and there was a crisp clanging sound when they fell to the floor.

He desperately rushed at the rat spirit once again to fight it, smashing it with his fists, kicking it, and even biting it with his teeth.