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

Moreover, the water didn't seem like ordinary dew; it was some kind of semi-translucent, slightly yellowish mucus.


Yang Xiao inadvertently smelled a foul odor, somewhat similar to that of rotten eggs but even more pungent and distinct. In an instant, he thought of the swollen corpse that had appeared behind Zhang Songde—a Drowned Ghost. The mucus was corpse fluid dripping from the body, the same substance that had sullied the eyes of the Gate God.


However, the Gate God's eyes weren't completely blind yet, meaning that the ghost hadn't fully seized control—Zhang Songde was still alive.


Chapter 603: Thirty Minutes_2