Ye Lian and her group had just reached the entrance when Mu Chen and Xu Shuhan already came out to greet them, one after another.
After listening to Mu Chen talk about "Ling Mo observation diary" for several hours, Xu Shuhan seemed to have stabilized quite a bit.
However, as Mu Chen eagerly rushed ahead to open the door, Xu Shuhan, following behind, suddenly staggered and had to support herself against the wall.
She bowed her head, gazed vacantly ahead and shook her head vigorously.
The bloody haze before her eyes grew denser and was inescapable…
She shifted her gaze to a cracked mirror on the side and froze for a moment.
Pale skin, eyes nearly fully red, a chilling aura emanating from deep within the soul…
Xu Shuhan's breath became rapidly more ragged, and she couldn't help but reach out to touch her own face.
Is this still me?
The female anchor who once exuded a professional vibe, how did she become so eerie…
