At last, Wu Tong left the ward full of questions. The corridor was deserted, and the entire floor was eerily silent.
Many of the ward doors were open.
She mustered her courage and explored along the corridor, discovering traces of living people in some of the wards. However, they were all tied up.
Perhaps the hospital had restricted their movements out of fear that these patients would cause trouble at night.
But one thing puzzled Wu Tong: why hadn't she been tied up?
She also discovered that one of the neighboring wards was terrifying.
A woman in a doctor's uniform was bound inside. The aura she gave off was a little stronger than that of the ghost within Wu Tong.
In particular, the brutality hidden beneath the fear in those eyes immediately told Wu Tong that she was absolutely no match for this woman!
And that was nothing.
On the bed beside the woman, a silent man gave her an even more hair-raising sense of terror. It felt as though, if he wished, he could kill her even while bound!
Danger!
Extreme danger!
Wu Tong's Companion Ghost had perception-based abilities.
She could clearly sense that, although this man's clothes had yet to turn scarlet, his strength was not far below that of an ordinary Half-Body Blood Garment.
"So these are the patients in the Hospital Ward? Their abilities are outrageous. A Top-Level Vengeful Ghost already has strength comparable to a Pseudo-B-Rank expert!"
Muttering to herself, she left the occupied wards alone for now and turned to inspect the empty ones.
A short while later.
Wu Tong stood in the corridor, her face deathly pale. Feeling somewhat dazed, she shook her head hard several times, forcing herself to clear her mind.
"Calm down... deep breaths... calm down..."
After talking herself through