Chương 162: 162)Night's boring?

[You are being summoned to "xaldb29741#@"]

[Cannot resist!]

"....."

[Teleporting to "xaldb29741#@"]

"Ssshh he's here, shut up!"

"No, you shut up!"

"It's the same thing dumbass! Now hush!"

The rancid smell of poison, or was it rot? It was too strong to properly differentiate. It was pungent and a single waft was worse than standing next to a garbage dumpster. The room seemed like it was dully-lit, however, that wasn't particularly an issue for Night anymore. 

The sound of something dripping. It was like a broken pipe, although, the drops seemed denser and heavier, and every time it reached the surface it would make a hissing sound. Night's head felt full and hard to control. Every time he wobbled it felt like he would fall to one side. Was it due to what just happened? His eyes weren't particularly useful at the moment, he felt uneasy, so much so that opening his eyes seemed like an arduous task.