One hundred thirty-two. Midlife period

Hu——

The giant shadow exhaled two streams of hot air, contentedly placing the iron chain with the alarm clock around its wrist.

Although the "wristwatch" wasn't quite the right size for it, this giant shadow seemed to hold a trace of humanity.

Lu Li's hair and clothing slowly settled after being blown about, and he was unable to determine what these mysterious creatures might be. The counter clicked steadily away, not causing any decrease in Lu Li's Sanity Value upon contact with them.

During his contemplation, a massive shadow loomed overhead. Lu Li looked up to see the giant shadow's right claw—adorned with the wristwatch—formed into a fist, hovering over the dining table less than half a meter above his head.

Lu Li remained silent for a few seconds before extending his own fist and bumping it against the other.

"Gurgle..."