Gentle sleep advisor

"A malicious incident has occurred at our city hospital, a patient has taken medical staff hostage, and is now in a standoff with the police..."
Yang Xiao turned off the TV, and the next second, a call came through, "Son, release the doctor now. There are police all around; you can't escape!"
As if to prove the woman's words, the police sirens outside grew louder one after another, and there was also movement in the hallway.
"It's fake, all fake. This is the Nightmare World. Otherwise, why would your call still come through after I cut the phone line?" Yang Xiao glared at the fallen phone line, his face twisted ferociously.

Nightmare Apostle

This was an old wooden building, clearly very ancient, at least a hundred years old, and its design was quite distinctive, reminiscent of a Buddhist temple while inheriting elements of Tang Dynasty architecture, with a hauntingly beautiful style that carried a touch of the eerie.


Each window housed a glowing lamp, the light deep, icy cold, devoid of any warmth. The wooden windows were covered with thick paper, leaving the contents of the rooms a mystery.


The style of this building clashed with the other structures in the Academy, and it was even unlike any local architectural style that Yang Xiao was familiar with; rather, it resembled a shrine from Japan.


Chapter 558: Japan Ghost Society