C1605 Have You Heard from That Trash

When Ling Feicheng woke up again, he was sweating profusely. The scene in his dream was so terrifying that he thought it might have been a dream.

He suddenly touched his face and found that his face was wrapped in a thick layer of cloth.

His heart skipped a beat.

"This is not a dream. It's real, my face!"

At this time, the door quietly opened and Stone walked in with a pot of water