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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Fortunately, Yang Xiao had been diligent in training recently; if it had been himself from a year ago, even if he had managed to escape by luck, he would have lost due to complete exhaustion.

Soon, the silhouette of the Du Family Ancestral Home slowly emerged in the mist, and just as he rushed towards the door of the ancestral home, behind the line drawn with incense, Yang Xiao's legs weakened, nearly collapsing to the ground, his physical and mental energy at their limits.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to stay conscious. Yang Xiao knew it wasn't the time to rest yet. He stepped onto the stairs, pulled out a round-headed wooden stick from the bamboo tube, and the next second, he knocked forcefully on the wooden clapper hanging by the door.

Upon hearing the clapper, Tong Han, who had been sitting on the steps outside the room, stood up abruptly, looking towards the door. Her ice-cold expression softened; she had full confidence in Yang Xiao.

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