All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

A hundred meters ahead on the main road, a group of living people were seen frantically fleeing!

There were seven or eight people, men and women, young and old, all dressed in rags, their faces covered in blood, their expressions broken, running forward desperately.

Cries, gasps, and curses mingled together, filled with utter despair.

Behind this group of people, an extremely terrifying and eerie figure was slowly but surely pursuing them!

It was a bizarre humanoid statue that was a full two meters tall!

Its body shape is extremely strange, with a pair of ridiculously slender and long legs, which are severely disproportionate and look particularly distorted and incongruous.

His arms were long and slender, dragging on the ground, his fingertips black and sharp, scraping against the ground with a sizzling sound.

The most terrifying thing is its head!

His entire face resembled an elongated eggplant, shriveled and wrinkled, devoid of any facial features or flesh.

Only two dark, deep eye sockets remained, empty and lifeless, constantly emanating wisps of black, sinister energy!

Sizzle—!!!

An extremely piercing high-frequency scream erupted from its mouth, piercing through the entire street, causing eardrums to ache and heads to spin.

Seeing the terrified way the crowd was fleeing ahead, the young man in the suit's eyes suddenly lit up, and he became even more certain of his judgment!

He rushed out to the roadside and shouted loudly at the group of fleeing people to warn them!

"It's all fake! Everyone, don't run!"

"This strange phenomenon is an illusion! It can't kill anyone! It's all fake! Don't be fooled!"

He shouted until he was hoarse, convinced that he was the savior who had revealed the truth and could save everyone.

But the next second, cold reality hit hard!

None of the people fleeing for their lives stopped, and none of them heeded his shouts.

Everyone was focused on running, their will to survive ingrained in their very bones!

On the contrary, a burly man at the front of the line became furious upon hearing the young man in the suit shout!

He turned his head abruptly, his eyes fierce and violent, his face filled with the fear and resentment of surviving a disaster.

"Idiot! It's totally fake!"

"If you're going to die, don't drag us down with you! Are you just standing there to die?!"

The man rushed over and forcefully shoved aside the young man in a suit who was blocking the road!

The immense force pushed the young man in the suit backward several steps, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

The man ignored him completely, continuing to curse and turn back to continue his frantic escape with the group.

"A bunch of idiots! I was just trying to warn you! Why wouldn't you listen?!"

The young man in the suit was pushed and stumbled. He was both angry and anxious, his face full of frustration, but he still roared desperately.

"I told you it was all a lie! That monster can't kill anyone! Why are you running away!"

Ning Ye stood behind, staring intently at the strange eggplant-faced figure. His heart sank rapidly, and an extreme sense of unease swept over him.

He stared at the eerie, dragging hands, the empty eye sockets, and the palpable sense of being hunted, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently.

A deep voice slowly rose, carrying an undeniable solemnity.

"It shouldn't be fake."

"The killing intent, the aura, and the oppressive feeling of this thing are all very real!"

The girl in the yoga outfit immediately chimed in, her voice urgent, "I think it's true too! My injuries just now are the best proof! The Ghost City has illusions, but it's definitely not entirely fake!"

"Stop being stubborn! Run!"

But the young man in the suit had completely lost his way and wouldn't listen to anyone's advice.

"How is that possible!"

"Have you forgotten about the butcher and the nurse? They vanished without a trace!"

"These people must be terrified; they're scaring themselves!"

He remained standing there, even trying to step forward and continue arguing, attempting to forcefully persuade everyone.

The girl in the yoga outfit wanted to continue persuading him and pull this stubborn guy back to his senses.

But just as she opened her mouth!

*Pfft!*

A bloody explosion suddenly rang out!

Warm, viscous blood, mixed with tiny bits of flesh and blood, sprayed everywhere in an instant!

It hit her head and face directly, completely ripping off the girl's yoga clothes!

Red and white flesh and blood stained her hair, cheeks, neck, and clothes, and the pungent smell of blood instantly filled her nostrils!

"Aaaaaahh ...

A piercing, desperate, and agonizing scream instantly tore through the entire street!

The person who spoke up was none other than the young man in the suit who had just been so stubborn and confident!

No one could see how that eggplant-shaped face moved so strangely!

too fast!

It's so fast it surpasses the limits of human vision!

One second he was chasing the crowd from a hundred meters away, the next he had teleported behind the young man in the suit!

Those long, dark, ghostly hands, dragging on the ground, carrying an icy chill, instantly gripped the young man in the suit's head tightly!

Give him no chance to struggle, beg for mercy, or regret!

With all five fingers exerting force, pull upwards sharply!

Snap!

The ear-piercing crack of bones breaking is enough to make your scalp tingle!

A complete human head, along with its entire snow-white spine, was forcibly pulled out of the body!

Blood gushed out, flesh tore apart!

The young man in the suit instantly collapsed to the ground, becoming a headless corpse, with scalding blood gushing out and quickly staining the entire ground red!

The human head, still attached to the spine, had wide-open eyes, unfocused pupils, and a lingering sense of disbelief and stubbornness on its face.

To the death!

He couldn't believe that what he thought was an illusion was actually a real death!

The entire room fell silent!

The fleeing crowd, who had been running wildly, froze instantly, no one daring to move an inch.

The girl in the yoga outfit stood frozen in place, her body covered in warm blood, terrified and stiff, her mouth agape but unable to utter a sound.

Nancy covered her mouth tightly, tears streaming down her face, her body trembling violently, but she dared not cry out.

Ning Ye's pupils contracted violently, his heart felt as if it had been hit hard by a giant hammer, and his blood ran cold!

He witnessed a living person, who was arguing loudly and stubbornly holding his own opinion just a second ago, and then suffered a horrific death with his head severed and his spine pulled out!

That's so cruel!

That was so sudden!

They didn't give anyone any chance to react at all!

The eggplant-faced figure was eerie, holding a bloody human head and spine in one hand, its empty eye sockets aimed at Ning Ye and the other two.

The piercing, high-frequency scream rang out again, carrying with it endless bloodlust!

Next goal!

That's them!

Without the slightest hesitation!

Ning Ye's mind went blank for a moment, and his last remaining instinct made him scream!

"run!!!"