Xiaowen trembled as he turned his head and asked, "You mean, he's..."
Xiaowen trembled even more, and she couldn't even finish her sentence.
"That's right." Chen Yu nodded. "He's here."
"Mommy!!!"
Xiaowen screamed and fell to the ground.
She snagged onto the power cord, and the laptop on the table moved with it.
The camera embedded in the laptop shook violently, and its angle shifted.
As the laptop stopped shaking, the camera was pointed at a wall in the room.
A door was next to it, and a television was hanging on the wall.
At this moment, the old version of Journey to the West was playing on TV.
"What happened to her? Why is she so terrified?"
"Pay attention. Something is playing on the television."
"I didn't expect this woman to watch Journey to the West."
"This is the plot of the third chapter of Journey to the West. The four seas and thousands of mountains are subdued, and all hell is let loose."