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"An Luan, the choice is yours. Do you want to leave Wansheng and come home with me and our daughter, or do you want to continue being forced by them to become a monster that is neither human nor ghost!"

"Don't listen to this woman. She's a commissioner from the municipal council, and everything that happened between you was a pre-written script!"

Zhang Yan and the woman's voices rang out on both sides of the carriage. An Luan sat in the middle, his body trembling more and more violently, affecting the subway.

The bones inside the car were colliding, and the car seemed to be rubbing against something inside the tunnel. A viscous liquid seeped into the car. Gao Ming didn't have the restricted area view so he didn't know what it was. Ci Nian next to him screamed and crawled under Gao Ming's clothes: "I told you not to ask, I told you not to be stimulating, but you just wouldn't listen. It's over, it's over, the blood and filth are going to seep in."

What is "blood stains"?

"At a time like this, you're still curious!" Ci Nian's face was pale. After all, he wasn't very old. After venting his anger, he still explained as quickly as possible, "The poison accumulated by the dead in the forbidden zone, the festering sores of memories, in short, the most painful things!"

"So An Luan is currently in the most painful state. Is he the master of the First Forbidden Zone? But this guy's state is completely different from Yu Hui's. It seems that he is immersed in the past and cannot get out." Gao Ming raised his head, and a drop of blood fell on him. It was too sudden, as if it had been planned for a long time.

A gash appeared on his skin, and tiny blood vessels pierced into the filthy blood. A series of crazy and brutal thoughts surged forth. Gao Ming felt something explode in his mind. With a buzzing sound, his consciousness was struck hard, and his body fell forward.

At the crucial moment of Zhang Yan's standoff with the woman, before An Luan could make a choice, Gao Ming lay down on the ground first.

"It hurts that much?"

The foul blood couldn't be absorbed by Li Sansi's body; he could only use his willpower to gradually wear it away. However, the problem was that the foul blood was flowing down the roof of the car and accumulating more and more. If it continued, there would be nowhere to hide.

“I really want to kill you! Everything here was fabricated by the master of the forbidden zone using flesh, memories, and pain. These passengers all came from An Luan's body! They are part of this madman's morbid memories! The more you listen to him, the more things he conjures up!” Ci Nian covered his body with his robe and stood on the chair. “Why haven't we arrived yet? Why haven't we arrived yet!”

"An Luan, we're almost there. Come with us!" The woman ignored the corpse lying on the ground and the trembling Ci Nian, pleading. Her eyes were only on An Luan: "This city isn't Wansheng's one-man show. We have other paths to take. Are you willing to let your daughter have a monster father?"

"If it weren't for my master and me protecting your daughter, she would probably have been taken to the municipal council hall by this woman long ago and used as leverage against you," Zhang Yan said with a cold smile.

The two argued fiercely, seemingly oblivious to the drastic changes happening around them, as if they were not going to die at all, just two different voices in An Luan's mind.

A dangerous red light flashed on the screen, the subway shook violently, and Gao Ming was covered in more filth and blood. His expression began to distort along with An Luan's, and he was being assimilated by An Luan step by step.

"Are you... are you alright?"

Gao Ming suddenly felt a cold sensation on his forehead. He struggled to open his eyes and saw An Luan's daughter squatting in front of him, wiping the blood and grime from Gao Ming's forehead with a handkerchief.

A flash of red light appeared, and the girl's face was devoid of features. Upon seeing this, Gao Ming subconsciously switched to the restricted area perspective, and the most bizarre scene unfolded: limbs extending from An Luan's body connected to the carriage and entered the bodies of every passenger, sparing only the little girl.

“Strange, this little girl is different from us, she doesn’t seem to have any malice.” Li Sansi’s face appeared on the car window. Every passerby’s reflection in the glass transformed into Li Sansi in Gao Ming’s restricted zone perspective. They reached out and grabbed at the girl: “We must corrupt her, make her fall into depravity in every way possible.”

"Get lost!" Gao Ming punched Li Sansi's arm, which was sticking out of the car window. From a normal perspective, he punched the railing next to Ci Nian with all his might, bending it slightly.

The loud noise startled Ci Nian, who was so aggrieved that his three pupils trembled as they overlapped.

"You've ruined my life so badly, and all I did was say a few words to you, and you...you..."

The pastor next to them quickly picked up Ci Nian, and An Luan's wife and Zhang Yan also glanced at Gao Ming; he was stealing the show.

“Choosing either way is a dead end. Wansheng has already been destroyed, and I’ve never heard of An Luan. That means you must have chosen the Municipal Council Hall. But if that was the right choice, how could you have been left to suffer in the restricted area?” Gao Ming endured the pain from the blood and felt the despair of the citizens who died in the subway. He gritted his teeth and shouted, “You’re dead, but your daughter is still here. Don’t let her live in your painful, rotting memories!”

Gao Ming has extensive experience dealing with ghosts, and coupled with his unique insights into psychological counseling, after learning about An Luan's experiences, he began to prepare for targeted "treatment." Unfortunately, the ghosts in this forbidden area of ​​the dark shrine are a bit special.

An Luan ignored Gao Ming's words, seemingly making the same choice he had made years ago.

An Luan, whose body was attached to the seat, slowly moved forward, casting a large shadow. He stood between his wife and Zhang Yan and said, "Senior brother, when I was a child, Master was not around, and you were the one who taught me. I have always remembered your kindness to me, so no matter how you hit or scold me now, I have never thought of fighting back."

"What do you want to say?"

"I can barely control those deformed hearts inside me. They keep gnawing at me, and the pain is driving me crazy. I don't want to practice martial arts anymore. I will end my life before I lose control. I just hope that I can spend the last part of my life with my family and be a normal person." An Luan expressed his true feelings.

"You are Wansheng's sharpest blade, having paid such a high price, and now you want to give up?" Zhang Yan's eyes were blazing with anger. "Just because of that woman in the municipal council hall? Everything they've done is to weaken Wansheng's strength! Look at her face clearly, even if you weren't prepared to live, she didn't try to stop you!"

"Senior brother, you are no match for me. Go back."

"Go back? Then give back what your master gave you first!" Zhang Yan rushed forward and punched An Luan in the face.

Without retaliating, blood splattered on An Luan's face. He took two steps back, and the darkness around him intensified. The subway accelerated wildly, as if to drag everyone into an abyss.

"Senior brother, stop..." Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Yan punched An Luan in the chest again. An Luan took two steps back, with his wife and daughter behind him.

"Senior brother..."

"Bang!" Zhang Yan's third punch stopped a foot away from An Luan, suppressed by an invisible force.

Looking at An Luan again, countless dead men's fingers crawled under his skin, and hearts the size of an infant's palm contracted and beat, as if a wild beast had opened its scarlet eyes.

(End of this chapter)