It's too late!

Lin Jia rushed over quickly.

In an instant, her face appeared in front of me, and the syringe in her hand glinted coldly in the dark night.

Cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and I hurriedly dodged. The needle brushed past my face, leaving a bloody mark.

I must not let her catch me!

Seeing her strike missed, Lin Jia attacked me again.

At the critical moment, I dodged again, but was frightened by something behind Lin Jia.

Behind Lin Jia, a twisted face emerged.

Its entire skin was deathly pale, and its muscles, like melted wax, flowed freely and then solidified on its body.

His eyes glowed with a faint green light, and his neck twisted at a bizarre angle, displaying a rigid smile.

"Hello, there."

The voice sounded like a current running wild, more like countless overlapping insect chirps.

The tight string in my mind snapped in an instant.