Dudu dudu...
The cellphone vibrated...
In the hall, screams were incessant.
Du Wei stared at his cellphone screen, fixing his gaze on the string of unfamiliar numbers; a hint of surprise flickered in his calm eyes.
"Have I also become a part of the nightmare?"
To be honest,
Du Wei was somewhat at a loss now.
The telephone number had never appeared in his memory before, which meant that the entity on the other side could be completely unknown.
Just like what the clown had said, it could be a person, or it could be not.
"This is the world of dreams; apart from it and myself, there can be no other evil spirits. The one calling me can't step outside this preset condition."
Du Wei spoke calmly, glancing at the cellphone screen, then at the people in the hall.
By then, abnormalities had already occurred.
The walls were moldy and cracked, the carpets rotten, and the candle flames turned a ghastly green.