Thriller Zone: From the Mental Hospital to the Ghostly World

Up and down, dry and wet.

The figures of two ghosts appeared outside the secret room where Chen Yuetan had previously been.

They had just gone to a more distant place, but the middle-aged man carrying the child seemed to have truly vanished from the spot... There was no trace of him anywhere.

The raging demon scratched its own skin in a fit of rage, its entire body radiating intense malevolence. It now only wanted to do one thing...

It's about tearing open the scalp of the young boy in the ear chamber, and then peeling off the entire human skin bit by bit from top to bottom, from head to toe!

The large, bony hand trembled; the demon could no longer suppress its desires...

Scenes flashed before its eyes, as if a very long time had passed, yet also as if it were just yesterday...

On that day, its innate rage was finally quelled.

On that day, blood splattered everywhere. Those humans dressed in strange clothes were so fragile that a mere twist of their heads would produce the sound that the demons loved most.

click-

The crisp sound of bones breaking.

"Help--"

The desperate wails and screams before death.

And those distorted expressions... In the memories inherited by the demon, it seems that this expression is called "fear"?

The wrathful ghost is fond of "fear".

To be precise, it enjoys creating fear.

If its rage is a disease, then "fear" is the only cure.

Just witnessing it once... and you'll be addicted.

Very close.

The demon's speed increased, rampaging through everything in its path, its black pupils fixed on the side chamber not far away!

That boy... is inside.

But it didn't notice.

I was also being watched by a dark gaze.

The line of sight comes from the top of its head.

.....

On the ceiling of the side chamber.

The greedy ghost's body writhed like a snake, and its grayish pupils, like a snake's, shrank into a vertical line.

There was nothing on the ground.

The boy disappeared.

really.....

The greedy ghost could no longer sense its own hair.

It stared coldly at the massive skeleton below, seeing its own brethren roaring wildly.

The stone gate was immediately hammered and cracked, and a few seconds later, it collapsed with a crash.

The greedy ghost knows, but the angry ghost has not calmed down.

It cannot comprehend the anger of the wrathful spirit.

Because it cannot feel anger... it is not angry about the boy's disappearance.

However, a familiar itch appeared in its body, like a hair bouncing around inside its stomach...

Before long, this feeling turned into a hunger that permeated my entire body.

The greedy ghost suddenly felt a sense of emptiness...

It hates this feeling.

It desperately wanted the emptiness to disappear, just as it desperately wanted to "collect" those two humans.

The greedy ghost fell silent.

Its throat bobbed up and down, and with a "whoosh," it vomited out a clump of wet, tangled hair.

One of them fell silently onto the angry ghost.

The greedy demon's lips moved silently.

younger brother.

Go and bring him back.

He couldn't have escaped far... to the idiot.

The angry ghost suddenly raised its head, and an incredibly hoarse noise was emitted again, slamming against the wall even harder than before!

The eyes of the angry ghost were filled with resentment and malice. It seemed to want to smash the wall and make the greedy ghost fall down so that it could vent its anger!

The greedy demon slowly retreated...

It knew that it could no longer communicate with the angry ghost.

The angry ghost was unwilling to go to the foolish ghost, because it was afraid of its weakest younger brother and the mark of its mother on him.

If they cannot find the angry ghosts of humans, they will only vent their anger on the greedy ghosts.

However, the greedy ghost also left behind his own backup plan.

The thought of that slender skeleton and disgusting rotting flesh made it pause in surprise.

Long ago, it witnessed firsthand what a mad ghost would look like after touching a human who had strayed into its territory.

The greedy ghost crawled out of the passage, about to go to the right side chamber, when it suddenly stopped.

He squinted...and saw a shadow appear on the floor of the underground palace.

It was humanoid, hunched over, and very cautious.

He walked without making a sound.

However, this person overlooked one point: his figure was illuminated by the ever-burning lamp, leaving a shadow.

Judging from the target, they intend to turn back and exit through the tomb entrance?

The greedy ghost scrambled forward, overwhelmed by the incredible feeling of regaining what it had lost, which made it tremble all over!

It had even planned that whoever it was, the greedy demon would first take them back to that room, not kill them, but slowly torture and extract their essence...

This time, we must ensure that everything goes perfectly.

However, a familiar sound of rapid running, accompanied by excited panting, exploded in the passageway.

The angry ghost also found its target.

The greedy ghost crawled swiftly across the ceiling, using all four limbs, leaving watermarks on the wall!

Startled by the footsteps, the man panicked and hurriedly ran outside.

But soon...

A thin, bony hand grabbed his head and lifted him up.

Not a boy?

The greedy ghost examined the human in its hand and recognized him; this was the man the angry ghost had failed to catch.

It looks like she's carrying a child on her back...

But I don't know where they went.

Forget it.

For some reason, the greedy ghost felt a bit resistant whenever he thought about "collecting" that child.

It led the man to a ceiling decoration.

The man remained silent, seemingly unafraid, but his pale face and dull eyes betrayed his despair.

This reaction is quite reasonable...

The greedy ghost stroked the man's cold cheek. It could tell that this man was different from its previous collections.

The man was calm, intelligent, and bolder than most.

I will not kill you.

temporary.

The greedy ghost's lips moved silently.

The man remained silent, his expression unchanged.

"Roar--"

On the ground, the angry demon roared like thunder, demanding that the greedy demon give the man to it!

The greedy ghost turned slightly to the side, revealing the man's face, which showed no fear, only a faint despair.

It knew that this would cause the demon to shift its target.

I heard a noise....

The greedy ghost told the figure below.

The boy escaped; he was terrified.

He ran towards the "main hall".

The breathing below suddenly intensified after the word "fear" was heard.

It stood there for a while, thinking, or perhaps it wasn't thinking about anything at all, before turning around and running towards the back of the side chamber.

The greedy ghost was very satisfied.

It spat out the hair from its mouth again, but instead of reaching the man, it hung in mid-air, only inches away from him, as if threatening him.

After doing all this, it slowly crawled towards the secret chamber.

We arrived at the ever-burning lamp.

The greedy ghost noticed that a little bit of the thin layer of ash on the stone bricks below had been brushed away...

Someone has been here.

That intense, visceral itch grew stronger and stronger. Could it be that another boy... had hidden here?!

The greedy ghost was speechless with excitement. He pressed down on the stone brick, about to go inside—

His body suddenly stopped.

A rustling sound of papers fluttering in the air came from behind.

It slowly lowered its head and looked at its suddenly lighter hand—the man there had vanished.

Instead, there was a small paper figure.

at the same time.

"Huff, huff..."

A panting sound filled with extreme anger came from behind the greedy ghost.

The angry ghost is not wise.

It doesn't know what a paper doll is.

All it knew was that this was the second time the greedy ghost had...lost its target.

The stone gate reversed.

Several mummified corpses, hidden for many years, came into view before the wrathful ghost.