What to Do If You Hit a Funeral Hearse

"This is also a good thing. Otherwise, forget escaping from here—even food alone would be enough to starve us to death," I said.

"But don't you find it strange?" Liu Ling'er looked at me and asked. "So many things in this city seem to have been prepared for us. For example, these cities clearly spoil easily, yet they remain perfectly intact."

"One empty hotel after another, one empty room after another—they all seem to be prepared for those who enter."

"Now that you mention it, the ghosts wandering around this city were probably prepared for us too." I sighed.

"If that's the case, then this city is a slaughterhouse. Once we enter, we're sent to the slaughter." Liu Ling'er said.

"Exactly." I smiled faintly and looked at her. "From the moment we entered, I could feel it. This place is also a hunting ground—a vast hunting ground unlike anything we've ever seen."

"The Fierce Ghosts inside are bizarre in every way. They'll use any means necessary to put us to death."

"If that's really the case, then it's truly terrifying," Liu Ling'er said.

"As long as we survive, it's not actually that frightening." I spoke while eating roast meat. "Take that woman today, for example. As long as we ignored her, nothing would happen."

"And those two children last night—if we hadn't helped them, nothing would have happened either. As long as we can tell right from wrong, we can survive."

"It's not that simple. Not everyone is like you," Liu Ling'er said.

"That's why most people won't last two weeks in this city," I said.

"Is that really so?" Bai Xue asked.

"We could tell from that woman who went mad. If you want to survive here without going insane, you have to learn to be cruel," I said.