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 127: The Erased Middle School

Staring blankly at the script for a few seconds, Yang Xiao suddenly closed his eyes, shook his head, and slapped his face with his hand. When he was certain that he was awake and opened his eyes again, the script was still there.

"I... my mom..."

Although it wasn't the first time receiving a ghost script, the sight of the candles planted on the cake sent Yang Xiao into a daze.

He had heard before that the ways in which ghost scripts appeared were bizarre, but for a ghost script to emerge from a cake—wasn't that a bit too much? He had just made a wish, hoping to receive the ghost script later, not even getting the chance to blow out the candles.

At that moment, a few candles burned faintly, seeming to mock him silently in Yang Xiao's eyes.

The script was named "Fu Lin Middle School", indicating that the story had something to do with a middle school. After cleaning the cream off the box, he could see the picture on the cover.

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