Zhang Xiaoming opened his eyes, and his head felt like it was splitting apart.
Where was he? What was he doing? It took him a full two breaths to gradually remember.
—He had come to the amusement park with a group of classmates. Everyone had suggested going into the haunted house together, but once they went in, they encountered a vicious ghost, and everyone scattered in a panic.
He'd accidentally tripped and hit his head on the threshold.
No wonder it hurt so much!
Zhang Xiaoming couldn't help cursing his bad luck.
The surroundings were dark and gloomy, with a chill that came and went, making him shiver.
This was a haunted house designed to scare people, so an atmosphere like this was only natural.
But strangely—
Where were his classmates?
Had no one seen him get hurt? Had they all panicked and run outside? Zhang Xiaoming pulled out his phone, only to find that it had no signal.
—What a lousy place!
He helplessly got to his feet and limped over the White Bone Gate in front of him.
Rumble!
The gate slammed shut behind him.
Zhang Xiaoming turned around. The gate was covered in densely packed bones, and it really did look rather terrifying.
He couldn't help reaching out to touch one.
It wasn't made of plastic.
They were real bones.
The owner had really spared no expense!
Zhang Xiaoming silently praised the owner, then touched the bone again, trying to figure out what kind of animal it came from.
Suddenly, a skull slowly lifted its head and spoke in a completely emotionless voice:
"Mortal, keep moving forward. Do not stop. Understood?"
Zhang Xiaoming froze.
Another skull leaned over from the other side and whispered, "Don't be nervous. Our big boss is up ahead. You're going to meet