"What?"
"What happened?"
"It's Mr. Zha."
"Had a nightmare again? ...Scared me."
The dormitory lights suddenly turned on, and Xin Fat Man and Xiao Xiao both woke up one after the other, peering out of their tents. Seeing it was Zheng Qing who had fallen to the ground, the Fat Wizard grumbled, picked up his pillow again, turned over, and was snoring within a second. Meanwhile, Xiao Xiao fumbled for his black-framed glasses.
Zheng Qing sat blankly on the ground, cold sweat dripping down the back of his neck.
After a while, he raised his hand and gave himself a hard slap—ouch, that hurt, suggesting this is the real world and not a dream?
This still couldn't assure him.
You know, previously in the dream, he thought he was awake, and it felt just as real as now! Especially the cold moonlight and chilly night wind, blowing on the black cat, felt as if he was really there!
