Chapter 68: Man is born evil, the Demon who dominates fear!

Traces of shattering began to appear in the void sky.

The shattered sky was the opera performer's Infernal Domain; after the Infernal Domain cracked, a red world appeared.

The red world was hung with eyes; the entire sky was full of eyes.

Immediately after, the entire hospital began to melt like paper; the stone slabs on the ground were as soft as a swamp, and everything began to collapse downward.

Countless ghostly blue flames, accompanied by the wailing of wraiths, pierced through the ears.

In the air, two terrifying and resentful sounds intertwined.

In the hospital, those who had woken up were already terrified, running for their lives.

But the hospital was a barrier; they couldn't run away at all. The ground began to collapse, and the hospital melted like paper.

Many people fell into the paper abyss, becoming nourishment.

Screams rose one after another.

"Ghost! What's going on? Can't run, can't run at all."

"I'm falling, save me, save me, I beg you."

"Run up, it hasn't collapsed there, run!"

The hospital paper began to dissolve, but many sharp-eyed people saw the floors ahead still standing tall, and they swarmed toward them.

Thousands of people crowded over, and the already narrow corridor was directly packed.

People pushing people, people trampling people.

At this moment, fear was infinitely magnified, and all rationality and kindness were thrown to the back of their minds.

"Get lost! Move aside for me, I was here first!"

"Get lost, don't push me, damn it!"

The old, weak, sick, and disabled were extremely helpless at this moment, either trampled to death alive or left behind to merge into the paper ground.

Panic, terror! Blood flowed down like a waterfall staircase, staining the entire ground red.

The scent of rouge was gradually replaced by the smell of blood.

Man is born evil; under extreme and intense fear, everyone's inner desire for survival is awakened.

Except for the Night Watchers.

But at this moment, the Night Watchers seemed useless; they couldn't help people, and even if they went up to help, they would be beaten.

They simply decided to save as many as they could, taking these children and charging toward the higher floors.

"Save me, save me, I have money, put these brats down."

A pot-bellied man suddenly reached out and grabbed a little boy's arm, pulling hard downward.

The Night Watcher frowned: "Let go!"

Such great force even made the little boy let out a painful scream.

But he still didn't let go, continuing to say: "Save me, I can give you money, ten million? Twenty million? As long as you save me, I'll give you whatever you want!"

If it were other Ghost Tamers, he would be tempted.

But the person in front of him was a Night Watcher, someone who lights lamps and holds umbrellas for the public in the darkness.

Breaking others' darkness with their own, standing before the abyss with a sword, never fearing!

So he refused, gritting his teeth and saying fiercely: "Get lost, I don't care about your money. If you don't let go, I'll kill you!"

"Damn it!" This rich man was also provoked; since he couldn't leave anyway, then they would all die together: "If I can't live, you won't live either, let's die together!"

After saying this, he lunged over, hugging the Night Watcher and the little boy tightly.

Human nature is just like this; I may not be good, but I definitely cannot stand to see you be good.

Who says that when a person is dying, their words are kind? When a person is dying, dragging one down with them—that is true human nature.

"Get lost!"

The ground collapse became more and more severe; countless eyes rolled within the collapsing paper, and something incredible seemed to be struggling inside.

"Let's die together."

Not only him, but even the other patients were red-eyed, swarming over.

They could see that this person was very strong, able to jump half a floor high while holding people. But it was useless; let's die together. At this moment, they actually had no fear.

The Night Watcher gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with shock and horror.

He didn't expect that the kind of people he had risked his life to enter the Infernal Domain hospital to save were these kinds of people.

With one moment of carelessness, the crowd covered him, dragging him into the abyss together—sink.

The other Night Watchers saw this scene, their eyes turning red, gritting their teeth, releasing Ghost energy from their bodies.

"Come, you bastards, come over. I'm not saving people anymore; if one comes over, I'll kill one!"

With a slap, one person's head was broken on the spot.

With this as a warning, others didn't dare to come over at all.

He deterred the crowd, then flew forward, holding a child in his left hand and a pregnant woman in his right, climbing upward with difficulty.

Human nature is just like this.

It is enhanced within the Weeper's Mercy.

"Big sister! It's the Demon Bear! The Demon Bear is here, it's clashing with the opera performer, the entire hospital is beginning to collapse."

A Night Watcher ran up; he had also saved two children.

Zhang Miao and Xu Qing were heavily injured at this moment and had no strength to save people.

Slumped on the ground, supporting the only barrier—it was precisely because of Zhang Miao that this place hadn't collapsed; otherwise, everyone in the entire hospital would have perished.

Zhang Miao's pupils shrank: "It really is the Demon Bear, so the little girl we encountered just now is its toy!"

Xu Qing nodded: "So far, the Demon Bear seems to be present at every Ghost disaster—first killing Lin Qing, then the Painting Ghost, and now the opera performer. Big sister, do you think there's a possibility that the Demon Bear is neutral? It hunts all living things, only for itself."

Ordinary Special Ghosts would not be enemies with Special Ghosts, unless it was a specific hunt.

But the Demon Bear was clearly not that type.

Zhang Miao pondered and shook her head: "Don't jump to conclusions easily; everything must wait until the leader arrives. Save people first; if you have the ability, save people first."

"Remember, don't enter the second room on the right on the third floor; there is someone inside!"

The Night Watcher nodded; although he didn't understand who was inside, they would definitely not meddle in other people's business.

The opera performer and the Demon Bear were in a great battle and had no time to manage them.

After bringing the hostages up, wait for everyone to recover their energy, then seek an opportunity to tear open the Infernal Domain.

"Big sister, look!"

Suddenly, Xu Qing pointed to the ground.

The Night Watchers could see red, bloody lines of fear eroding down into the paper world.

One by one, they came from beneath their feet; ordinary people had them, and the Night Watchers had them too.

"This is... lines of fear?" Zhang Miao was stunned; she had heard of Ghosts that feed on emotions, but had never seen one.

And it feeds on fear—this Demon Bear is incredible! Zhang Yi and the Infernal Stone Warrior, who had fallen into the paper world underground, were still struggling.

These papers were burned by Merciful Wrath, but they spread over like plastic.

Pfft—

Paper is the most fragile thing, but in a sense, it is also a very hard thing, capable of easily piercing skin.

A paper Guan Gong blade slashed down, hacking fiercely at the Infernal Stone Warrior.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, and all the wrath of fear was sucked into his belly.

Then he opened his big mouth and sprayed out in anger.

Merciful Wrath, like a dragon crossing a river, and like a demon god from the abyss, broke through a large hole from the paper.

Boom—

Immediately after.

Under the gaze of the Night Watchers, a large hole cracked open in the ground of the hospital plaza, with blue flames burning inside.

A huge hand reached out.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 69 =====