Nightmare Apostle

"A malicious incident has occurred at our city hospital, a patient has taken medical staff hostage, and is now in a standoff with the police..." Yang Xiao turned off the TV, and the next second, a call came through, "Son, release the doctor now. There are police all around; you can't escape!" As if to prove the woman's words, the police sirens outside grew louder one after another, and there was also movement in the hallway. "It's fake, all fake. This is the Nightmare World. Otherwise, why would your call still come through after I cut the phone line?" Yang Xiao glared at the fallen phone line, his face twisted ferociously.

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Chapter 33: Top-Level Acting

The horrific scene even diluted the joy of surviving a desperate situation. If I had reached out to help the Third Young Master just now, it would be myself lying at the bottom of the lake.

The ghost in the reflection must be Xi Yao. The scene just now was a reenactment of Xi Yao's tragedy, only this time the protagonist was Master Feng's beloved son.

The Third Young Master was dead, Yang Xiao could be certain of that.

Su Tingting sat collapsed against the cabin, breathing heavily, her fingers clutching the oar still trembling nonstop. Everything she had experienced since coming to this world had completely overturned her understanding; this world had ghosts, and the level of terror was far beyond imagination.

After the red lanterns of the Hebo Xi Ship vanished, another large red lantern appeared in the distant mist, fluttering and hanging high up.

They had no choice but to try approaching it. The fog-covered lake was drastically different from the daytime, seemingly boundless.

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