Weak in affinity talent? Female ghosts are eager to give hints.

"Is this... Yang Zhenzhen's second point of torment and distortion?"

Staring at the gray and white classroom, An Lan felt inexplicably irritable and depressed, and had an urge to vomit.

The dizziness from motion sickness, accompanied by tinnitus, made everything in Anlan's vision blur.

This is...

A sign of excessive stress!

"Kid!"

"You can't escape! You..."

Professor Yang's voice suddenly rang out behind her. An Lan turned around and felt a strange sense of relief. But what followed was a stiff, paper-like expression on her face.

"Clatter—"

"Clatter—"

With just a flick of his head, the papers on his face kept flipping and turning, giving An Lan a splitting headache!

"This is...this is a high school classroom?"

"etc!"

"Class 603, is this... is this really a true memory?"

Professor Yang scanned the gray and white classroom with a strange expression.

"Ring ring—"

Suddenly!

After the bell rang for class, both of them simultaneously experienced terrifying tinnitus!

"Buzz!!!"

The intense tinnitus made me feel palpitations and panic, and I couldn't help but want to escape from here.

An Lan instinctively wanted to back away because backing away would make her body feel comfortable, but it would also cause her body to become "paper-like".

but!

This time!

To An Lan's surprise, Professor Yang, clutching his head, suddenly lunged forward towards the gray-white classroom blackboard. With a "whoosh," he passed right through the blackboard and disappeared!

"In my true memories..."

"Even with all that suffering, was she still ignored by Professor Yang and ordered to complete her high school studies?"

"..."

Clutching her head, An Lan gritted her teeth and rushed towards the blackboard along with him!

"Buzz!!!"

The scene before us has changed once again!

This time it's a cool blue four-person dormitory space.

On the three beds, three girls with long, disheveled hair draped over their faces were coldly watching An Lan and Professor Yang.

University!

This is Yang Zhenzhen's painful memories of her university years.

Professor Yang squinted, scanning the dormitory space. His daughter, Yang Zhenzhen's, bed was piled high with trash and shoes and socks. His face darkened. He glanced at the three long-haired girls, who all turned to look at him...

"Pat-pat-pat-"

next moment!

Professor Yang's eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth began to bleed uncontrollably!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

My breath started to feel hot.

His head began to feel heavy from blood loss. Professor Yang gritted his teeth and continued walking briskly towards the end of the dormitory. He kept muttering to himself, "This is something I have to go through!"

"As the daughter of the director of Aoyama Mental Hospital, I can't even handle this! How am I going to inherit the hospital in the future?!"

"Zhenzhen! You are my daughter, I believe in you, you can get through this!"

"Pat-pat-pat-"

With heavy steps, Professor Yang, under the watchful eyes of his three female roommates, slowly climbed towards the rooftop window of the dormitory, and disappeared again with a "whoosh"!

"..."

An Lan stared at that stubborn figure with a cold expression.

He glanced at his three female roommates and gave a disdainful snort: "Dorm bullying? Once you're out in the workforce, I hope you experience workplace bullying too!"

"Cough cough cough—"

Covering her bleeding mouth and nose, An Lan rushed to the rooftop in a few strides. Looking at the suspended window, she gave a mocking smile: "So... back then, this was actually your way out?"

"Buzz—"

After disappearing again into the windowsill.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

This time!

Lightning flashed, and a white python swam, illuminating the world. Surprisingly, the familiar [Qingshan Mental Hospital] appeared before them.

"here..."

"Is this truly the last painful memory?"

"The ending here is..."

An Lan stood before the familiar entrance of Qingshan Mental Hospital, while Professor Yang squinted at the scene before him: "Why...why would Zhenzhen feel afraid of the hospital that the Yang family is so proud of?!"

"Why?!"

"Pat-pat-pat—"

As they spoke, a dense rain of papers fell from the sky!

Yes!

It wasn't raining, but rather papers fluttering everywhere in the wind!

These papers were covered with various comments: "Look at other people's kids!", "If others can do it, why can't you?", "How old are you?", "Can't you be a little more sensible?", "Can't you even handle something like this?"

[You're my child, you can't let me down!] [It'll be better later!] [Can you inherit the hospital like this?]

【...】

Notes filled with words of pressure fell from the sky; under the cold light of the hospital, the air was thick with a suffocating sense of despair...

An Lan narrowed her eyes and sighed helplessly, "This is truly... a pathetic form of modern education..."

"you!"

"What do you know?!"

"I'm doing this all for her own good! She's my daughter! Don't I know how to raise her?! She's going to inherit [Qingshan Mental Hospital]! She's destined to be different!"

"These are things she was bound to experience!"

"Isn't Zhenzhen now a perfectly good head nurse? She'll be the hospital director soon! The path I planned for her won't be wrong! Won't be wrong!!!"

"You foreign scum, just you wait! This is Zhenzhen's last memory! After passing through here, I will reach the other side, I will leave this place, and appear in your human world!"

"My parenting style was right! Right!!!"

"Tap tap tap—"

Professor Yang seemed to understand something and quickly ran towards the end of the hospital.

only...

This time, after rushing into the hospital, he didn't see the supposed final exit. Instead, in the lobby on the first floor, he saw rows of opposing vase-shaped sculptures of human faces, a "strange nurse" covered in bandages, a "vicious doctor," and a "freak" with distorted features...

They moved their heads, their faces contorted in a grotesque way, as they looked at Professor Yang: "Professor Yang...you've come—"

"Professor Yang... I've been waiting for you for so long..."

"Professor Yang...you're always treating people, don't you think you're sick too?!"

"You! You!!!"

"What do you want?!"

Professor Yang instinctively backed away, as all the monsters in the hospital stared at him and kept approaching!

Can!

"Tap tap tap—"

After taking only three steps back, Professor Yang's body began to crackle with electricity, and his skin started to burn and turn black!

"ah!!!!!"

Screams echoed through the hall.

Professor Yang paused, but suddenly, clumps of thin white bandages fell from the sky in front of him! His entire head was instantly wrapped in bandages and lifted into the air!

With a "thud," the stinger of the "Snake Doctor" pierced through Professor Yang's chest.

His body swayed in the air, his eyes wide beneath the bandages, his face filled with disbelief: "Why...why...why...didn't Zhenzhen accept her current life?"

"She...she's doing just fine, isn't she..."

"Why...why..."

"BOOM!!!"

A white lightning bolt exploded in the hospital's dome; Professor Yang, the "boss" of this dungeon, had actually died inside...

......

At the entrance of Qingshan Mental Hospital, An Lan looked at the piles of papers and this time chose not to go forward. Instead, looking at the suffocating hospital, she chose to retreat.

"Tap tap tap—"

"Tap tap tap—"

With each step he took, his body crackled with electricity, the intense pain of the electric shock causing An Lan to stoop and collapse to the ground with a thud!

But he didn't stop retreating, wriggling backward like a maggot...

"Sizzle!"

Even when his body was charred black, he continued to retreat.

until...

"Buzzing—"

The hospital in front of her became blurry. An Lan lay prostrate in a dark space when a familiar figure appeared before her!

Wearing a dark pink nurse's uniform, "Yang Zhenzhen" looked at An Lan with a weary expression: "Why...why didn't you choose to move forward? Isn't life about always moving forward?"

"If you slack off even a little, people will label you as not striving..."

Shouldn't people always face challenges head-on?

Even if it's physical discomfort... even if it's mental illness... even if...

"Enough!!!"

Suddenly!

An Lan slowly got up and looked at Yang Zhenzhen with sincere eyes: "You know... I like you, not because of your great achievements or growth..."

"I just want...you to be happy!"

Even if your life is utterly mediocre, even if you accomplish nothing... I still hope you live a healthy, happy, and carefree life!

"There's no shame in escaping, because the pleasure it brings is genuine pleasure!"

"Life...is not just a predetermined path...how you want to live it is up to you—"

An Lan slowly extended her palm towards Yang Zhenzhen. Looking at Yang Zhenzhen, her usually cold and indifferent face trembled uncontrollably, and hot tears fell from her eyelids.

She looked at An Lan, rushed over in two steps, and hugged An Lan's chest tightly: "Thank you! An Lan... thank you!!!"

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