127 What is food?

"Who are you what do you want? How can you manipulate my dreams!"

"No need to be angry, little boy. I'm you, but then I'm also not you."

Wang Ming had no idea what the voice meant. He tried to look around to locate where the sounds were coming from, but he found out soon that it's impossible. The sounds in this place echoed around. When the voice spoke, Wang Ming could the sounds coming from 5 different directions.

"What do you mean? I don't have time for your jokes. Just get me out of here."

He was once again met with silence, Wang Ming couldn't understand anything anymore. Is he still in a dream now? He tried to pinch himself and couldn't believe it when he felt pain. Is this reality? But then how did he get here? He's floating in the middle of nowhere, the only thing he could see is pitch black. Unless someone drugged him and put him in a zero gravity chamber, this couldn't be possible in real life.

"Where are you?"