Chapter 237: The Destruction of Japan's 1st Airborne Regiment (Two updates totaling 10,000 words, seeking monthly passes)
Xiao Ye Rilang's mouth hung open, stunned by the massive wedding procession advancing toward him, which was far too terrifying.
"This place, there can't possibly be anyone holding a wedding here."
Xiao Ye Rilang thought to himself, and as the procession drew closer, he could see more clearly, and suddenly, all his body hair stood on end and he involuntarily stepped backward.
For the procession beating drums and playing music was not composed of living beings, but consisted of pallid Papermen.
The ones carrying the flower sedan chair were eight towering Fierce Ghosts, completely devoid of any human traits.
"Ghosts, I've encountered ghosts..."
Fear silenced Xiao Ye Rilang, his mouth agape, unable to scream.
A pallid Paperman seemed to have noticed him; its blank facial features embodying the uncanny valley effect, inducing extreme fear in onlookers.
Whoosh!