Chapter 427: Ghost Apartment (Finale)_2

He reached out his hand, feeling the breeze gently brush against his palm, and the sensation was unmistakably real.

Yet, after hesitating for a moment, Morrison still stretched his hand out the window.

The next moment, he was startled to discover that his right hand, the one he'd extended outside, had vanished without a trace, leaving only his wrist visible inside the window frame; his right palm had disappeared before his eyes.

"This place is still fake! It's not real!"

Realizing this, Morrison quickly withdrew his hand, and after moving it away from the window, his palm reappeared.

He hurried back to the doorway of the bedroom, but no matter how hard he tugged, the door wouldn't budge.

This was still a sealed space.

Morrison had a sudden epiphany.

He calmed himself and immediately began to sense his Reaper Forbidden Zone once more.

Half a minute later, all the scenery of Alabell's room vanished before him, and he found himself silently in the fourth-floor stairwell.