Zhuo Xiangqiao returned to the hospital, Lin Yue was already asleep, frowning tightly in her dreams as if she had encountered something. In her dream, Lin Yue found herself in a dark environment, turning around trying to find an exit to leave the place. A thick fog surrounded her; she wrinkled her brow and moved forward. In a daze, Lin Yue seemed to hear someone calling her name; she looked towards the source of the sound, where a figure appeared to stand within the dense fog.
"Who are you?" Lin Yue asked, straining her eyes to see the figure.
The fog gradually dispersed, and the blurry figure within became increasingly clear. When Lin Yue recognized the person in front of her, she widened her eyes in terror and turned to flee. The figure in the fog was entirely enshrouded in black, revealing only his pale face, and he was holding a fruit knife—the very face that had attacked her in the underground parking lot that day!!!
