Is the Next Stop Heaven?

Back at the starting point, Wang Yan decided to use the last of his stubbornness to prove everything.

"This time, I'm definitely clearing it!"

Dragging his girlfriend along the way they had come, he ran for his life, using every last bit of strength in his body.

Zhang Jingjiu sat outside the restaurant, studying the actor's self-cultivation on his phone, when he suddenly heard footsteps.

He slowly looked up and saw Wang Yan and his girlfriend running past him again, looking even more miserable than before.

"Looks like they really are enjoying the Haunted House tour. Screaming and running wild are the best ways to let off steam. Maybe that's the whole point of a Haunted House." Zhang Jingjiu had come to his own realization. He understood that his job wasn't as simple as it seemed on the surface; it also had a special, deeper value.

Wang Yan and his girlfriend ran all the way back to Liwan Private Hospital. With the resolve to burn their boats and either succeed or die trying, they charged straight inside.

The ward doors stood half open. Patients holding medical records spotted the two familiar figures and were surprised by Wang Yan's courage. But once their surprise passed, more and more patients began filing out of the wards.

By frightening visitors, the ghosts could get the negative emotions they wanted from them. More importantly, scaring people was fun in itself.

"Don't look back! Hesitate, and you'll be smashed to pieces!"

Wang Yan and his girlfriend raced down the stairs and reached the hospital's third basement level in one go.

"The end of the hospital must be here." Wang Yan dragged his girlfriend down the corridor at a sprint. As they passed a room with a red-painted door, they suddenly realized that all the footsteps