出租屋的恐怖变化

Horror Changes to Rental Homes

What the hell is this? What the hell happened here?

How did my room become so ruined after a single night?

The floor and table were covered in dust, his new poster of Zhang Liang Ying that had just been posted on the wall a few days ago had already become yellow and tattered all over. Even Zhang Liang Ying’s beautiful face became monstrous, as if an old devil was looking at him with a terrifying smile.

The walls were covered by a mist of cobwebs and the fruits placed on top of the coffee table were withered and rotted to the point that the mold on them had turned black. The fruits below even seemed to have turned into mush. The aluminium framed window that the landlord had just installed not that long ago was now covered in a layer of white ash and the glass was filled with cracks and covered in dust.

The computer beside his bed was also covered by cobwebs and was accompanied by an empty water glass with a withered worm inside of it.

Dust filled the air making Wei Xiao Bei choke as he tried to breathe.

Everything seemed to be ash gray without any light, as if looking at television static.

After just one night, it seemed like everything in the room had aged for centuries or even millennia.

Mother… is this a dream?

This must be a dream!

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One day, Wei Xiao Bei gets dragged into The Dust World, a post-apocalyptic world ruled by monsters from myths, legends, games, etc. He also gains the power to travel between it and the real world, as well as the power called the ‘Status Panel’. With this power, he chooses to strengthen himself to explore the vast mysteries and terror of the other world. What mysteries await him? And what is The Dust World.

这这这，出什么事了？　　一夜过去，出租房就变得如此破旧？　　地板，桌子上布满了灰尘，自己几天前刚贴在墙上的张靓颖海报变得陈旧泛黄，边角破烂，张靓颖那娇媚的颜容也因为纸质变得有些怪异，犹如一个老妖怪朝着自己发出恐怖笑声。　　墙壁上布满了破烂的蛛网，犹如雾气缭绕。　　放在小茶几上的广柑、苹果已经腐烂干枯，其上生长覆盖的霉都完全发黑，下面的水果就好似一滩干彻的烂泥，就连房东老板才换不久的铝合金窗户都生出了一层白色的毛卤，玻璃灰蒙，出现了几丝裂纹。　　床头前的电脑屏幕上布满了蛛网，水杯里没有一点水，还趴着一只看不清形态的干瘪虫子尸体。　　空气里弥漫着一股略微呛人的灰尘味。　　所有的一切都显得那么灰蒙无光，颇有几分看黑白老电影的感觉。　　屋里的一切，在经过一夜之后，就好似过去了数十年乃至于上百年之久。　　我的老母，这不是在做梦吧。　　一定是在做梦！　　               
              
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