It was supposed to be a Mythic card set, but what the heck is this Warhammer 40k?

Meanwhile, after parting ways with Lu Ya, Song Yu and the others entered the inpatient building of the abandoned hospital.

Upon entering the hospital building, the sudden drop in temperature made Shen Yaoyao shiver involuntarily.

She cautiously looked around, then muttered softly, "Don't you guys feel that it's colder in here than outside?"

Meng Ling, standing to the side, couldn't help but rub her fair arm: "Hmm, it does seem a bit colder than outside. Is there any danger?"

Wei Zhou, who was walking in front, turned around and said with a smile, "With me here, even if there is any danger, I can guarantee your safety!"

Upon hearing Wei Zhou's words, Shen Yaoyao immediately changed her expression. She smiled and hugged Wei Zhou's arm, saying, "Then our safety depends entirely on you, Brother Wei."

"Brother Wei, you must protect us two weak women."

It has to be said that Shen Yaoyao's words undoubtedly provided Wei Zhou with a lot of emotional value, almost enough to make him fall for her.

Wei Zhou thought through all the saddest and most painful things in his life before he could barely suppress the corners of his mouth.

He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen!"

Just as Wei Zhou was still enjoying flirting with Shen Yaoyao, Song Yu, who was walking at the front, suddenly paused.

After seeing Song Yu stop, Wei Zhou and the others also stopped. Wei Zhou looked at Song Yu in confusion and asked, "What's wrong, Song Yu?"

Song Yu turned to look at Wei Zhou and the others, frowning as he asked, "Did you... smell anything strange?"

Wei Zhou was taken aback when he heard Song Yu's question.

He was so focused on Shen Yaoyao that he didn't notice anything else amiss.

Only after being reminded by Song Yu did Wei Zhou realize what was happening.

He sniffed the air, then nodded and said, "There is indeed a strange smell."

Meng Ling chimed in, "It smells awful, kind of nauseating. It seems to be coming from around here?"

At this moment, Shen Yaoyao suddenly jumped in and said, "Should we go and see what's going on?"

Song Yu frowned and thought for a moment: "Isn't it unnecessary? What if we run into something? Wouldn't that be dangerous?"

Upon hearing Song Yu's words, Shen Yaoyao immediately became unhappy.

"Brother Song Yu, you haven't forgotten why we came here, have you? We came to witness the paranormal events here, right?"

"If we're going to avoid any danger, we might as well not have come at all."

"Besides, Brother Wei is here too. If we really encounter danger, Brother Wei is fully capable of handling it. Don't you think so, Brother Wei?"

As she spoke, Shen Yaoyao winked at Wei Zhou.

Wei Zhou quickly chimed in, "Yes, Song Yu, isn't this where we're here to take risks?"

"Besides, didn't I say before that I have the ability to solve any problems that arise? You can trust me."

Under the repeated persuasion of Shen Yaoyao and Wei Zhou, Song Yu quickly began to waver.

He finally nodded: "Since you've already said so, let's go take a look."

After obtaining Song Yu's consent, Shen Yaoyao cheered and then took Meng Ling's hand, saying, "Let's go, Sister Meng Ling."

Meng Ling also looked helpless. She could only remind her, "Yao Yao, slow down and wait for me."

Led by Shen Yaoyao, the group quickly headed towards the direction from which the scent was coming.

Soon, Song Yu and the others arrived at the garden behind the hospital building.

This garden was originally intended for hospitalized patients to take walks and relax, but it has been neglected for too long and no one has taken care of it.

All the flowers and plants in the garden had withered and died, leaving only a large tree in the center of the garden.

Surprisingly, the tree showed no signs of withering; on the contrary, it was lush and leafy, with round fruits of similar size hanging on its branches.

Song Yu frowned and looked around. "That strange smell should be coming from this area, but I don't see anything unusual."

Just as everyone was searching around for the source of the strange smell.

Shen Yaoyao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Look, isn't there something buried under that tree?"

Reminded by Shen Yaoyao, everyone looked towards the roots of the big tree.

At the base of the large tree, there were many pitted mounds of earth, as if something was buried there.

"Who cares what it is? We'll find out once we dig it up!"

As he spoke, Wei Zhou casually plucked a branch from a nearby bush and volunteered to step forward.

He quickly went to the tree and began to dig at the soil with the branch in his hand.

Fortunately, the soil in the garden was relatively loose, so Wei Zhou's digging process went smoothly. In just a short while, he had dug up one of the small mounds of earth.

However, the moment the mound of earth was dug up, Wei Zhou immediately felt a pungent stench rushing towards him.

The once soft soil began to become sticky, and a continuous stream of liquid oozed from the surrounding soil.

Wei Zhou forced himself to endure the stench and took a closer look. After seeing what was buried in the mound, his face turned deathly pale.

At the same time, Song Yu and the others also noticed that something was wrong with Wei Zhou, and they all went forward to check on him.

Beneath the tree lay a corpse, already highly decomposed. The strange odor they had smelled earlier was emanating from this body.

Shen Yaoyao and Meng Ling, who were standing nearby, had never seen such a scene before, and they couldn't help but gag on the spot.

Song Yu was also pale-faced. He never expected that he would stumble upon a burial site when he came to investigate a paranormal event.

Fortunately, he was mentally strong enough that after regaining his composure, Song Yu quickly dug up the remaining mounds of earth.

As Song Yu expected, all the remaining mounds contained corpses.

At this moment, Song Yu finally realized the seriousness of the situation. He trembled as he took out his phone from his pocket, ready to call the police.

However, at this moment, Shen Yaoyao's slightly tearful voice rang out: "Head...head, look at our heads."

Upon hearing Shen Yaoyao's words, Song Yu and the others all looked up at their heads.

But what they witnessed was a terrifying scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

The round fruits hanging on the branches swayed in the evening breeze, but upon closer inspection, they turned out to be round heads rather than fruits.

Each of these heads had a different expression; some were contorted with pain, while others were filled with sorrow and grief.

All heads were now fixed on Song Yu and the others!