Worried that Granny might find her grandsons sleeping too soundly, Qin Nuo led the child and Meng away from the first floor.

  As they headed back upstairs, Qin Nuo took out a puzzle piece, keeping an eye on the dire the sparks were drifting, and asked Meng, "Have you remembered anything?"

  Meng, holding a music box and still immersed in joy, thought for a moment and shook her head.

  Qin Nuo was a bit puzzled. "Do you remember how you came to this hospital?"

  Meng replied, "Since I remember, I've been in this hospital."

  "I don't like the daytime; I prefer the night. The night is quiet aiful, so I always dan the corridor with my music box. That's my happiest time."

  "What about your family?"

  "I don't remember."

  "Friends?"

  "You're the first."

  Qin Nuo thought to himself that this amnesia was quite severe, fetting everyone around her. But then again, it wasn't surprising, sidering this was a mental hospital.

  Still, he was a bit perplexed.

  This girl wandered around so freely every night; didn't the nuns care?

  As he pondered, footsteps echoed down the hallway.

  Then, a light appeared at the stairway.

  Lan Yan and the blond man heard voices ing from downstairs, took out their ghost creatures warily, and then saw Qin Nuo ing up with an oil mp.

  On his shoulder sat a child, and beside him was a little girl in a white dress.

  Ign their astonished expressions, Qin Nuo asked, "Weren't we supposed to act separately? Why are you two always together?"

  Lan Yan and the blond man didn't respond but instead focused ily on Meng and the child. In an instant, they realized these were two ghosts.

  Especially the child on the shoulder, who gave them immense pressure.

  This was a Horror Level ghost!

  The child ying a game, ign Lan Yan and the blond man.

  Meng asked Qin Nuo, "Brother, are these your friends?"

  "Sort of."

  The blond man asked in a low voice, "What's going on here?"

  "This is my buddy, joining me for tonight's a," Qin Nuo said calmly.

  "Brother, you said you were bullied, was it these two?" The child put down the game sole, blinking with a hostile look.

  His gaze fell on Lan Yan and the blond man, whose expressions ged, and they instinctively took a step back.

  Qin Nuo shook his head and expined on their behalf.

  "Is this your patient?" Lan Yan asked.

  Before he could ahe child interjected with a pout, "atient? We're brothers!"

  Lan Yan and the blond man instantly uood the situation.

  This guy actually found a ghost to be his bodyguard!

  And a Horror Level ghost at that.

  Both Lan Yan and the blond man involuntarily took a deep breath.

  They knew all too well how difficult it was to deal with patients in a mental hospital, with their various anti-social and bizarre behaviors often making their skin crawl. Some patients even harbreat malice towards them.

  Let aloing close to these patients.

  The child calling Qin Nuo his brother truly shocked them.

  "Buddy, share some tips, how did you mahis?" Lan Yan asked quietly while the child was engrossed in his game.

  "This 't be taught; it depends on one's character. Mine is just perfect," Qin Nuo said.

  Lan Yan eechless. "If you don't want to say, fine, but do you have t about yourself too?"

  The blond man's face was a bit awkward, feeling the ent was directed at him, especially since he had previously bloatient's head off.

  As they spoke, Qin Nuo suddenly noticed the sparks on the puzzle pie his hand fring up, pointing in a dire.

  Lan Yan and the blond man's puzzle pieces were doing the same.

  The three exged gnces and immediately ran towards that dire with their oil mps.

  In the corridor ohird floor, even from a dozeers away, they could smell a strong stench of blood.

  Thick bck blood was seeping from under a room door.

  Meng suddenly stopped, looking at the blood on the floor, and said with some difficulty, "I don't want to go in."

  Qin Nuo g her bare feet and had no choice but to entrust the task of watg over her to the child again.

  The child didn't mind, sitting directly on the floor and pying his game.

  Meanwhile, Lan Yan and the blond man each took out their ghost creatures, c their necks. "This smell isn't just blood; it's disgusting."

  "Be careful."

  Seeing Qin Nuo approach, the blond man pushed open the door.

  As the three ehe room, the inteench immediately wafted out.

  In the messy room, a corpse y on the bed, covered in horrific wounds.

  Their eyes moved downward, their expressions twitg, and they instinctively felt a chill in their groins.

  The wounds on the rest of the body were nothing pared to the horror at the crotch, where that part was pletely gone!

  Blood was everywhere, clearly cut off by some sharp tool.

  Then, Lan Yan seemed to notiething and said, "Look at the mouth."

  The corpse's mouth was bulging, as if stuffed with something.

  Instantly, their expressions turned as if they had seen a ghost, utterly disgusted.

  What heinous crime had this person itted?

  "Probably a scumbag, juggling several retionships. I must say, the woman who killed him was ruthless," Lan Yan said, c his nose.

  "I think I've seen his face before, the caregiver during the day," the blond man said.

  A ghost caregiver.

  In the mental hospital, ghost caregivers worked like maes during the day, but at night, they would revert to the state they were in at the time of death.

  Just like the woman Qin Nuo saw ihtub, who had slit her wrists.

  These ghosts harbored deep rese, but as long as you didn't provoke them, nothing would happen.

  However,

  Qin Nuo looked at the puzzle pie his hand, pointing to the corpse on the bed, which was unclothed.

  That meant the puzzle piece was ihe corpse.

  Lan Yan and the blond man realized this too and frowned.

  Qin Nuo asked, "Who's going to get it?"

  Lan Yan stepped back. "If I die one more time, I'm out of the game."

  The blond man looked at Qin Nuo, who was also looking at him. "Rock-paper-scissors?"

  "B."

  The blond man said coldly, then stepped forward, took out a bck handgun, attached a silencer, and pressed the muzzle against the corpse's forehead, while his other hand began to search the bloody body.

  The sound of his palm toug the rotten flesh was extremely uling.

  Yet the blond man remained expressionless.

  Qin Nuo was surprised. "With such a stro, could he be a medical student?"

  "Maybe a er," Lan Yan muttered.

  Soon, the blond man raised an eyebrow and said, "Found it."

  "Where?"

  "The heart area."

  "Be careful, don't provoke it..."

  Before Lan Yan could finish, there was a squelg sound as the blond man brutally plunged his hand into the corpse's chest, pulling out a rotte. A glowing object caught everyone's eye—it was the puzzle piece.

  Lan Yan opened his mouth, tinuing, "Seems like being rough isn't a problem."

  However, just as he finished speaking, the corpse suddenly opes eyes, filled with terrifyiment, turning pitch bck.

  It opes mouth, letting out a pierg scream.

  Just as it was about to act, there was a muffled bang, and the blond man pulled the trigger, blowing its head off.

  The corpse y back down.

  This bck handgun was evidently araordinary ghost on.

  The blond man grabbed a rag, wiped his hands and the puzzle piece, and walked back.

  However, as he turned around, his face ged again.

  A terrifying Ghost Aura suddenly spread throughout the room, and the corpse with the blown-off head began to horrifyingly regee...

  JOSOLUNA