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The dim streetlights flickered on and off.
Two shadows faced each other.
One was a terrifying boy with a bloody and ferocious face, splattered with blood.
The other was a young blue-collar worker with a blue uniform draped over his shoulders, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
Li Yan's toe tapped the ground, his right foot, which had crushed a skull and left bits of flesh and bone on the ground, pulled up a trail of red silks...
"Hm?"
Realizing he couldn't lift his foot, Li Yan looked down and a gust of wind hit his face; it was a round head wearing a melon hat, with closed eyes and a grey goatee beard. Yet another head!
Li Yan tilted his head to dodge, but the old man's head flying past Li Yan's ear suddenly opened its eyes and then violently exploded!
[Head Ghost]
Threat level: Light red
