"Bang!"
The moment the car started, a traffic accident occurred up ahead.
A pickup truck suddenly lost control.
It crashed into the sedan beside it.
"Fuck!"
Fortunately, the speed wasn't high, so no one was injured. The sedan driver opened the door and, looking at the shattered headlight and dented hood, angrily walked over to the pickup and banged on its window.
"Get out!"
"Do you even know how to drive?"
However...
When the window opened, a bizarre person was sitting in the pickup's driver's seat.
Its head was upside down.
How should this be described?
Imagine taking a person's head off, then putting it back on their neck with the crown facing downward.
That was exactly what it looked like.
Its mouth was on top, its eyes below, and its real nostrils pointed toward the sky.
Fine strands of hair.
They spilled from a huge ring-shaped wound around its neck.
It looked horrifying.
It made one's entire body crawl.
"Shit!"
The sedan driver was instantly scared witless and cried out as he backed away.
But in the next second.
The strange person inside the vehicle reached out and grabbed the man's clothes. Its arm was just as abnormal, as if it had been pieced together from four forearms, with three elbow joints.
"Ah—!"
"Let go of me!"
The man screamed and struggled with all his might.
But his clothes were of decent quality, while the Vicious Ghost's hand gripped him as firmly as iron pincers.
No matter how hard he struggled.
He was still forcibly dragged into the cabin.
"Help!"
"Help me!"
His screams attracted the onlookers nearby.
Someone instinctively tried to help.
They grabbed his leg.
They wanted to pull him out.
Others ran to the other side of the vehicle and banged on the window, wanting to