South China Sea, Geriatric Hospital.

The blond-haired man, hands on his hips, launched into a tirade of abuse at the nurse, spitting all over her face.

"My dad's missing? You're telling me my dad's missing?! I'm going to sue you until you're bankrupt!"

The nurse felt extremely wronged.

How can you blame her?

Your dad is in the late stages of his illness, and instead of spending time with him, you're always going out drinking.

You even beat and scolded your dad. If I were in your shoes, I would have run away too.

The head nurse on duty ran over and said repeatedly to the blond-haired man:

"I'm so sorry, sir, shall we call the police first?"

The blond man's phone rang.

His online girlfriend invited him to play games.

The blond man immediately beamed with joy:

"Forget it, why call the police? The old man will be back tomorrow."

He has already sold his father's house, and his father has no money left, so he will definitely have to come back.

It would be better if he just died out there instead of coming back; then he could be discharged tomorrow.

The blond-haired man walked back to the ward, took out a bottle of liquor from his pocket, and started drinking while smoking and playing video games.

Alcohol plus nicotine, an unstoppable force!

After a while, the security guard on duty came in:

"No smoking in the hospital room!"

The blond-haired man quickly covered the phone's earpiece, afraid that his online girlfriend would find out he was in the hospital.

He jogged to the bathroom on his floor with the liquor in his pocket.

"Charge! Charge!"

The blond-haired man excitedly directed his teammates.

"Cough cough, cough cough."

Coughing sounds kept coming from the next cubicle.

The unlucky voice sounded just like that of the dead old man.

The blond-haired man didn't pay any attention.

I was on fire tonight, dominating the game, and my girlfriend kept telling me how great I was.

"Cough cough, son, go quickly, this is your last chance."

The blond-haired man was stunned by the sounds coming from the cubicle.

Isn't that the old man?

The blond-haired man got angry and yanked open the cubicle door.

Sure enough, the old man was squatting in the cubicle, head down.

The blond man laughed angrily:

"I thought you had a lot of backbone?"

So it was hidden in the toilet?

"You motherfucker, is it fun to scare me?"

The blond-haired man glanced at the ceiling.

There are no security cameras in the restroom.

That's good, let's take it out on this old man first!

The blond-haired man grabbed the old man by the neck and heard the old man sigh softly:

"Oh, son, when you get down there, remember to behave yourself."

The old man slowly raised his head.

The blond-haired man stared wide-eyed in horror.

His dad... has no whites in his eyes!

His eyes were as black as ink, like an abyss, and extremely chilling!

The blond-haired man dropped his phone and, while backing away, muttered in terror:

"Ghost, ghost, the old man has become a ghost!"

The blond man opened his mouth, wanting to let out a terrified scream, but a hand covered his mouth, forcibly silencing the scream.

He looked up and saw a burly man several heads taller than him looking down at him.

His eyes, like his father's, were as black as ink!

A sinister smile crept across the burly man's lips.

"You deserve to die."

"Hurry up and finish this, we still have a lot of tasks to complete tonight."

A woman's voice came from another cubicle.

The blond man looked over and saw two twin sisters walking out, both with equally dark eyes!

A female ghost! A female ghost has crawled out of the toilet!

My father died and became a ghost, leading other ghosts to find me!

The burly man gave a simple, honest smile:

"Okay, almost done."

The burly man was very strong; he grabbed the blond-haired man with one hand.

He threw the blond man out of the toilet window.

"ah!!"

A heart-wrenching scream pierced the night sky.

The burly man glanced at it.

It was very high, thirteen stories high. No matter what, they would have fallen to their deaths.

Li Xiaole said with dissatisfaction:

"You've already eaten all the portions, I'll do it next time."

Li Xiaoan's eyes were icy cold:

"Go home and find the landlord."

Li Xiaole smiled happily.

Yes, find the landlord!

The burly man glanced at the old man:

"Look at you, all gloomy and distressed. Is it because your son died?"

The old man sighed, a hint of sadness showing in his cloudy old eyes:

"After all, my son has died, so I'm bound to feel some turmoil."

Li Xiaole said coldly:

"Enough with the nonsense, I'm leaving."

She had been paralyzed for many years, enduring ridicule and scorn, and her mindset was very different from others.

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After Li Xiaole finished speaking, he darted out the window, and the others followed suit, escaping through the window like cats.

Four dark figures moved nimbly up and down the hospital's exterior wall, like ghosts.

Every point of contact is a blind spot for surveillance, and every movement can avoid the sight of living people.

After becoming ghouls, their strength, speed, reaction, and perception all undergo a qualitative leap.

......

Nanhai, old town.

The sleazy landlord was hiding at the foot of the low, crooked wall.

It was quite cold at night, but he didn't feel it at all.

Its mouse-like eyes peeked furtively through the window.

I used to see older sisters bathing their younger sisters.

Although the paralyzed man looks disgusting, it is still a young girl's body, so it is somewhat interesting.

"Where did they go? Did they really move away? Damn it, at least leave me a key!"

The landlord was swearing and cursing.

He got up and kicked the door open.

Everything was gone; they had indeed moved out.

A lewd smile slowly crept onto the landlord's lips.

The landlord's eyes lit up.

He couldn't resist throwing himself onto the bed to smell the girl's lingering fragrance.

Suddenly, the blanket was pulled back, revealing arms as white as lotus roots and the bright face of a young girl.

The two sisters look exactly alike, and the landlord can't tell them apart.

However, the younger sister is disabled, so the older sister is in bed.

The landlord said coldly:

"Why haven't you moved out yet?"

The girl winked at the landlord:

"I've been waiting for you, Uncle~"

Her voice was so sweet and delicate that the landlord's bones almost melted.

The landlord swallowed hard.

"Xiao An, it would have been so much better if you had been this sensible sooner!"

The girl propped her head up with one hand and waved to the landlord with the other.

"It's not too late now, Uncle, come quickly, let me warm you up, don't send us away~"

The landlord couldn't hold back any longer and pounced on the girl.

The girl then pulled him into her arms and wrapped her stockings around his neck.

The landlord initially thought it was quite romantic, but gradually realized something was amiss:

"Xiao An, you're a bit too strong."

The girl let out a series of giggles.

The landlord grew increasingly uncomfortable, and unable to break free, he angrily shouted:

"cheap "Let go!"

The girl brought her face close to the landlord's, slowly turned her head to look at him, a strange and cold smile on her lips, her eyes gradually turning as black as ink.

The landlord's eyes widened instantly.

Fear came from all directions, transforming into hands that roamed freely over my body.

Ghost, ghost!

The landlord tried to shout, but the girl's strength was increasing, and her face had turned a deep purplish-red.

The girl said with a grin:

"By the way, uncle, I'm not a sister, my name is Li Xiaole."

I've wanted to kill you for a long time, really.

Footsteps came from the doorway:

"Let's finish quickly, we have other things to do tonight."

The landlord saw Li Xiaoan walk in through the door.

It must be a ghost.

The two sisters died and are now ghosts coming to find me!

Fear surged into my body and pierced my heart.

.....

South China Sea, streets.

The light drizzle intensified, stretching across the streets like an endless gray ribbon.

The halo of the streetlights was blurred by the rain, appearing as clusters of warm yellow frayed edges floating on the wet asphalt road.

Jiang Chaosheng originally wanted to go back to the antique shop.

Suddenly, he thought of something and walked towards the street in the bustling city center.

Daji said nothing and quietly held an umbrella for him.

The bustling streets of the day are now fast asleep, soothed by the gentle drizzle.

There weren't even any cars around; it was very quiet.

Jiang Chaosheng walked to the street corner and saw the small figure huddled against the wall. A smile appeared on his lips.

He once made a promise with a little boy.

If you want bread, come here and wait for him on a rainy day.

Jiang Chaosheng walked over, squatted down, and reached out to rub his wet hair:

Are you hungry?

The little boy looked up, revealing bruises and welts, and his eyes were filled with what looked like tears or rain.

When Jiang Chaosheng saw the lifeless, equally wounded puppy in the little boy's arms, his eyes narrowed:

"What happened?"

The little boy clutched the puppy's fur, his lips pressed tightly together, suppressing his sobs.

"They tried to take Xiaobai away, and when I stopped them, they beat me up. Xiaobai was almost beaten to death."

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