He scratched his head, trying to figure out what was going on. He tried to remember, but besides getting drunk, he couldn't recall anything else — it wasn't long before the new year after all, and he had just had a little drink with some friends.,Wang Zhong discovered that there were two small windows against the wall he was leaning on, at a higher place, sunlight slanted in.,Wang Zhongzheng sighed in admiration. He heard footsteps.。