"An Luan, you have to choose for yourself. Will you leave Wansheng and go home with me and our daughter, or will you continue to be forced by them to become a monster, neither human nor ghost!"
"Don't listen to this woman, she's an official from the Municipal Council Hall. Everything happening to you was part of a pre-written script!"
As Zhang Yan and the woman's voices echoed from either side of the compartment, An Luan sat in the middle, his body trembling more violently, affecting even the subway car.
Inside, bones clashed, and the train body seemed to be rubbing against something in the tunnel, a viscous liquid seeping into the car. Gao Ming had not activated the forbidden view, unaware of what it was, while beside him, Ci Nian began to scream, burrowing under Gao Ming's clothes: "I told you not to ask, not to provoke, but you just wouldn't listen. It's over, it's over, the foul blood is seeping in."
"What is foul blood?"
