It's summer now. When Xia Ming returned to his residence, he was still sweating profusely. He took a cold shower in the bathroom and finally felt relieved. He sat back on his sofa. The furnishings in his home were simple, with a sofa, television, and other common furniture, all apparently existing from the original house.,"This is really weird, I actually heard someone talking to me in my head What's going on Did I just encounter a paranormal event" Xia Ming lay on the sofa, mumbling to himself staring at the ceiling.,Xia Ming froze again, his face filled with terror once more. He was just an ordinary person, even though he was tall and strong, he couldn't stand such a strange thing appearing before him.。