At 1:07 am Beijing time.
"Victor, Victor..."
Victor dreamed that he was lying in the chair on the balcony, enjoying the sun. His mother had already called for dinner twice, but he just wanted to sleep, so the door was knocked with a clang, and his mother kept calling her name.
I don't know how long his mother shouted, but he finally woke up from his nap and got ready to eat, but he found that he could not move.
The blanket on his body seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. Victor remembered that his strong muscles were struggling to get up. Finally, he felt a little loose, and