When I was in a world of unconventional rules and taboos

The high-ranking officials of the Ice Bear Empire watched the scene on the live broadcast in silence, unable to calm down for a long time.

Because they watched from God's perspective as Andrew was slowly stripped of his skin, his flesh torn off, and his internal organs emptied out; the bloody scene was playing out clearly right in front of them.

Despite losing his flesh and organs, Andrew was still able to run all the way from the mass grave to the South Cemetery with his last bit of willpower, which probably exceeded the limits of human capability.

This almost impossible thing happened before the eyes of audiences all over the world.

"He was a hero, a hero to all the Ice Bears. He gave everything for us and fought to the very last moment."

"Notify the people at 'Morolls' that Andrew's family must be brought out at all costs."

As the Ice Bear Emperor watched the live stream and saw Andrew's "corpse" being devoured by wild beasts, he spoke with a resolute tone.

I wonder if misfortune always seems to favor one person.

As punishment for the failure of this ghost story instance, the soon-to-be-invaded "Molors" is not only the largest bay port of the Ice Bear Empire, but also an extremely important source of economic resources.

It is also the city where Andrew's family lives.

In fact, after learning that Andrew had been chosen for the Ghost Story instance, the higher-ups of the Ice Bear Empire sent people to bring Andrew's family to the capital to take good care of them and relieve Andrew of any worries, but they refused.

They didn't want to leave the home they had lived in for many years.

The high command of the Ice Bear Empire expressed their understanding and provided substantial material and economic support.

However, with Andrew's fall, not only is the coastal port of "Molors" in the Ice Bear Empire about to fall, but his family is also in dire straits.

The Ice Bear Emperor would naturally not stand idly by and watch the "hero's" family die.

With his power, he could naturally use those crucial ten minutes to prepare an opportunity for Andrew's family to leave alive.

They could leave with the other important figures in Morales.

However, the secretary, who rushed over, broke the silence once again.

"Your Majesty, Andrew's family has refused our people and chosen to stay at Morales's house. They said they were afraid Andrew wouldn't be able to find his way home or them..."

In an instant, the entire hall fell silent.

Even the most ruthless and cold-blooded emperor was moved by it, and could not savor the moment for a long time, ultimately leaving only a sigh.

Ultimately, in the final ten minutes of Morales' fall, several thousand people managed to escape.

The rest of the people remained in that city.

This naturally includes Andrew's family.

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The world of ghost stories.

Bruce of the Bald Eagle Empire is also in dire straits at this moment.

Compared to Andrew, who came from a combat squad and possessed exceptional hand-to-hand combat skills,

Bruce, a master of wilderness survival, is even stronger in terms of survival skills.

Faced with the relentless onslaught of hungry wolves, he gripped his torch, stained with lamp oil, trying to drive them away.

But the cunning pack of wolves seemed to have seen through his intentions, circling around him, waiting for their chance to strike.

Bruce kept the remaining half-can of lamp oil on his person and also carried a simple "fire stick" with him, which could come in handy in critical moments.

However, it seems that while it does have some effect, its effectiveness is limited.

While wild animals fear fire, they clearly fear hunger even more.

I've always been reluctant to leave.

"Fuck you, you damned, greedy scum, get out of here!"

Bruce tried to intimidate the beast in front of him, but the effect was minimal.

His experience told him that the wolves had been starving for days, judging from their emaciated bellies. Their hunger, combined with their animalistic madness, had made them reckless.

And at this moment, I have become their "prey".

At this moment, the only sounds in the mass grave were his angry threats and the increasingly rapid, frantic breathing of the wolf pack.

Bruce could clearly sense that from within each mound of the mass grave, pairs of cold, greedy eyes were watching this "human-beast war."

For those ghostly things, Bruce's life or death was never a concern.

If a gravedigger can't even handle this "small matter,"

Therefore, he naturally cannot become the manager of the cemetery.

Soon, after several rounds of testing, the torch flames began to shrink, and the flames of the old oil lamps began to dim.

Bruce gradually accumulated many wounds on his body.

"Damn it, we can't go on like this. We have no choice but to try that method. I just hope we can fool those 'guys'."

Seeing death drawing ever closer, Bruce couldn't care less about anything else. After using his torch to drive back the wolves once more, he rushed straight to a nearby grave mound and frantically dug at the small mound, ignoring his bloodied fingers, trying to dig out the corpse inside!

This move naturally drew gasps from audiences around the world, who thought Bruce had gone mad!

You should know that this action will undoubtedly provoke the monsters lurking inside.

Not everyone can be as easily as Su Ming to dig up graves and whip corpses!

However, Bruce couldn't care less about anything else at that moment. Perhaps he was just lucky, or maybe the body in the grave wasn't buried very deep.

Soon, the body of a little girl dressed in tattered red clothes was dug out.

The little girl's body, which had been dug out, suddenly opened its empty eyes.

A terrifying and eerie contamination suddenly erupted from the corpse.

Bruce, the instigator, had bulging eyes, his face suddenly turned deathly pale, and he was enveloped in an aura of death, his body icy cold, before collapsing straight down.

The pack of wolves behind them also sensed the danger and were immediately thrown into a panic.

However, it was entangled by strands of blood and instantly cut into pieces of "meat".

The little girl in red slowly stood up and came to Bruce's side. Her bloodshot eyes stared at the "corpse" in front of her at close range, and she seemed to be puzzled.

She hadn't even made a move, how could the other person be dead already?!

Could he have been scared to death?

She had originally planned to tear this reckless guy to pieces, but he ended up being scared to death like this.

After staring at it for a while and confirming that the "corpse" in front of her was indeed lifeless, a hint of gloom appeared on the little girl's face. She had no intention of dismembering the body and slowly crawled back into the grave mound, falling asleep again.

The "old oil lamp" that had fallen to the side still had a thin layer of oil left, and the burning flame still illuminated the darkness and the "Bruce" not far away.

After a while, the oil in the lamp burned out completely, and the flame went out completely.

The little girl in red silently peeked out again, staring intently at the corpse before her.

Looking at Bruce, whose blood-soaked eyes were gradually developing lividity,

With a flick of his wrist, he severed one of the corpse's hands.

However, even with one hand cut off, the corpse in front of them showed no signs of abnormality, as if it were truly dead.

After a moment of silence with her head tilted to the side, the little girl in red climbed back into the soil, filled with great confusion.

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