Fear, terror...

And despair and helplessness.

Naomi Nakajima didn't know what to do, she...

Will I die here?

No, no, no...

I don't want to die!!!

"You son, save me, you son."

No matter how much Nakajima called out Shinohara's name in her heart, Shinohara, who had promised to stay together and would return soon, had not come back.

The chair was moved to the side of the hospital bed and turned around to face her as if someone had sat on it and kicked it.

Whether it was her imagination or not, Naomi Nakajima thought she saw a shadowy figure appear on the chair.

wrong...

It's not an illusion!!!

"Xiaoxing, are you here to pick me up?"

As the faint female voice rang out, a dark, purplish-black, semi-solidified mist condensed on the chair.

Who is Xiao Xin? I am not Xiao Xing.

No, no...

Stay away from me.

Get out of here!

Don't come near me!!!

In the dimly lit infirmary with only a desk lamp, Naomi Nakajima struggled on.

But it's meaningless.

She had no way to escape the control of the fog.

"Xiao Xing..."

A pair of eyes opened from the mist and stared at her wide-eyed.

Then he approached her and pressed down on Nakajima Naomi.

The mist lifted her skirt and forced its way into her mouth, completely disregarding Naomi Nakajima's wishes.

My stomach feels so bloated, like something's stuck inside...

They're in!

Naomi Nakajima's eyes widened in terror, filled with fear and helplessness.

Why me? Why...?

Why did I have to experience all of this?

Naomi Nakajima didn't understand; all she knew was...

She desperately hoped that Shinohara Seiko could arrive in time, that...

Save her!!!

On the other side, Shinohara Seiko seemed to hear Nakajima Naomi's cry for help, and following this feeling, she immediately followed her instincts and looked behind her.

"Naomi!!!"

A bloody, half-eaten corpse appeared behind her. Startled, Shinohara Seiko took a half-step back and stepped on the remaining piece of intestine. Overwhelmed by fear, she instinctively called out Nakajima Naomi's name.

Naomi Nakajima, whose stomach was visibly swollen and who was almost suffocating, heard the call and finally broke free from sleep paralysis, regaining all control.

Her adrenaline surged to its peak, and with a look of terror on her face, she didn't know where the strength came from, but she pushed away the dark figure that was pressing down on her.

Having broken free from the shadows, she briefly regained her freedom.

Not far away, the mist she had just broken free from solidified again, transforming into a human figure.

Without thinking, she grabbed a chair and threw it forcefully at the shadowy figure, smashing it to pieces. Nakajima Naomi then strode towards the door without looking back.

"hair?"

The sliding door was covered with a dense clump of hair, locking it shut even though it could have been opened easily.

Behind her, a dark figure calling out "Xiao Xing" hovered in mid-air and approached Naomi Nakajima.

Naomi Nakajima's life hangs by a thread!

73. Naomi Nakajima escapes.

Am I going to die?

that's all...

Did they die here?

Her only way out was blocked, and behind her lurking evil spirits were menacing demons.

The intense fear caused Naomi Nakajima to become somewhat discouraged at one point.

don't want...

don't want...

don't want! ! !

I don't want to die here.

I absolutely must...

Escape!!!

Naomi Nakajima, steeling herself with these words, desperately grabbed at the hair tangled in the door.

Knowing she had no time to hesitate, Naomi Nakajima gritted her teeth and kept tearing at the hair on the door.

One, two, three taps, a chilling, malicious coldness emanated from her back. Naomi Nakajima, forcing herself to ignore it, kept pulling the hair off the door.

"Shi Yizi!!!"

finally...

After finally managing to remove some of the hair, she called out Seiko's name while pulling on the sliding door with all her might.

"Where are you going, Xiaoxing?"

The shadowy figure had already arrived behind Naomi Nakajima, its bloodshot eyes and its hideous, blood-soaked mouth coming into view.

Come here.

A faint female voice reached her ears, and a dark figure reached out a hand made of mist toward Nakajima Naomi's neck.

If caught...

Will definitely die.

Hurry up, faster!!!

Naomi Nakajima, gritting her teeth, desperately pulled on the sliding door, which was still covered in hair.

at the same time...

Behind Naomi Nakajima, the hand of a paper figure that had been attached there for a long time moved slightly.

A distorted figure shrouded in thick black mist stood between Nakajima Naomi and the shadowy figure, preventing the mist from grabbing Nakajima Naomi's body.

Then...

At the critical moment, Naomi Nakajima opened the door and stumbled and fell to the ground.

Behind her, the shadowy figure still calling out "Xiao Xing" gradually twisted and eventually disappeared.

On the paper figure, cracks invisible to the naked eye quietly appeared.

Before she could even catch her breath, she saw a woman kneeling on the ground, her body curled up. This figure was...

"Shi Yizi."

Naomi Nakajima, who hadn't had a chance to see clearly, had already mustered up her courage and approached the woman. However, before she could shake the woman, the woman fell to the ground.

Numerous maggots fell from the mouth, along with the rotting body, the face missing a piece of flesh, and the eyeballs that had popped out of their sockets.

This is not a living person; it is clearly a corpse that has been dead for who knows how long.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Naomi Nakajima screamed and fell to the ground.

What...

Behind me.

Before she could recover from the two shocks, Naomi Nakajima tentatively turned her head.

All he could see was a girl whose face he couldn't see, smiling down at him.

Her skin was bluish-black, her red dress was somewhat tattered, and there was a purplish-black aura emanating from her body.

That figure was the little girl who had just flashed past in my blind spot.

Once Nakajima realized this, the girl smiled and opened her mouth.

Large amounts of bright red blood flowed from his mouth.

She wants to...

Did you eat me?

Her body trembled uncontrollably; overwhelmed by terror, Naomi Nakajima's legs were too weak to move, she simply...

Unable to control my body to take a step and escape, I could only...

Are they just waiting to die in silence?

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