Kapitel 148: The Old Zeke

"Okay this is definitely weird." Zeke said to himself, holding on to his beard and brushing it. He never had one in his entire life and now he magically has enough facial hair to get him to Russia. 

"Where am I exactly?" The gamer mused, plucking out some strands of his facial hair and seeing that, instead of having an ash gray color, his beard was pure white.

The gamer looked around and it seemed like he was inside a room. There was a normal bed with white pillows and a white blanket, the same white curtain, a white wall, ceiling and flooring. Everything around him was white, even the window glass which was supposed to be transparent.

"Let's try something out first." Zeke said to himself, going to the bathroom to look in the mirror. Sadly, even this was turned white and so, he couldn't see how he looked clearly. He then tried out the water and wanted to confirm his suspicions and, once again, the water flowing out was as white as milk.