The moment Yang Ze waved his hand, the scene in the room blurred before the entire room was filled with modern appliances. A fridge, an air conditioner, a luxurious bed, tables, chairs, and even a small cleaning robot appeared.
But that wasn't the end, on the wall was a large television mounted upon which an old cartoon was playing out. But it wasn't just the sight, Yang Ze could even hear the music from the television. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The previous mouldy smell that was filled with the scent of blood and medicine was gone, replaced by a faint fragrance of room freshener.
Closing his eyes, Yang Ze felt like he was back on Earth.
He even reached out to touch the bed, but just like before, the moment his hand came in contact with it, it passed through.
