"Ahhhh!!!!"
"Ahhhh!!!!!"
"Ahhhh!!!!!"
Screams kept coming from the small hospital. The old Daoist stood at the door and saw many people in white coats running out like something was chasing them.
However, they only continued to circle around the yard. They kept falling and getting up like they could not see the door at all. No one came out.
"This is… Ghost Hits Wall?" the old Daoist priest asked Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze ignored him and continued watching.
He saw a woman chasing after him and asking,
"Do I deserve to die?"
"What time is it?"
"Am I going to die?"
She was anxious.
She was anxious.
She was lost.
It was like if he did not die at a fixed time, his son would not be able to be redeemed.
If he did not die at the designated time, his family would be destroyed.
If he did not die at the designated time, he would have made a huge mistake!
