Horror, my mental hospital has become a weird restricted area

"What are you doing, our purser will be here soon!"

The flight attendant, Li Gui, looked at Aaron with a smirk on his face, and his body began to tremble violently.

The originally pitch-black pupils have shrunk into a line, and the cold and ominous aura also fluctuates.

It doesn't look like a b-level ghost at all.

"What are you doing? Our brothers are good people, how can we see other people's difficulties and ignore them!"

Aaron said lightly.

crunch crunch ~ crunch crunch ~
crunch crunch ~ crunch crunch ~
The sound of the subway stagnating became more piercing, and the ominous atmosphere at the front of the subway became more gloomy and cold.

There were even weird rust spots on the nearby iron sheets. A terrifying presence was getting closer and closer to Aaron and the others.

But for things that are helpful, it's too late.

"Old Sun, Lao Zhang help me, hurry up!"

The moment the carriage door opened, three figures in mental hospital uniforms galloped out of the station, carrying the loveless flight attendant, Li Gui.

On the subway behind him, there were dense rust spots at this time, and a strange and sharp roar sounded from the subway.

The dark Yin Qi chased the three of Aaron like a tide.

At the critical moment, Aaron and the others escaped from the station entrance and came to the center of City C.

It's just that there were three people when they came, and four when they came out, three people and one ghost.

【Ding! 】

【Congratulations on completing the hidden mission: gentle flight attendant! 】

[Reward for mission: 150 million experience points! 】

c In front of the ancient buildings in the city center.

The four figures stopped slowly at the door, and then the dark shadow flashed away. This was the shadow guard used by Aaron to explore the way.

Two big red lanterns hung at the gate of the courtyard, exuding a bloody light.

The courtyard was dark and cold, filled with a strong ominous and cursed atmosphere.

There were faint gusts of wind and faint crying sounds from the surrounding streets.

"It seems that we have arrived at the place, but there is no one there."

Walking into the courtyard, Aaron looked at the layout in the courtyard, his eyes moved slightly.

On the dilapidated, decayed bluestone ground.

On the high hall is written a big blood-red birthday character, the handwriting is twisted and narrow, it seems that there is no festive feeling at all.

Tables and stools painted with old red paint were neatly arranged in the hall according to a strange layout, with a hint of horror in the weirdness.

In the center of each table stood a blood-red candle, burning with a blood-like glow.

In the middle of the table are old incense burners, the incense on both sides is very short, and the incense in the middle is the longest.

In front of the incense burner, there are also two offerings, which seem to be waiting for the guests to enjoy.

"I've felt awkward for a while since I came in, it's very uncomfortable anyway!"

Zhang Mazi looked at these decorations with some disgust.

But Mr. Sun found a chair without hesitation and sat down.

The flight attendant who was brought here by "good intentions" now wants to die.

He has the right to speak more than anyone else here, and there must be some kind of terrible existence here.

And he still doesn't know why these perverts brought him here.

Aaron and Zhang Mazi are different from Mr. Sun, they are still observing the surroundings.