They continued walking for some distance and found another tavern. The door was open, with a few Zombies crouching inside. Upon seeing them approach, the Zombies slowly stood up.
Su Changxing swung his Scythe, cutting down two of them at once. Just as he was about to step inside, he heard the rustling noise again.
"Again?"
Su Changxing frowned, noticing a trembling grey-white figure slowly approaching them from the hallway.
Laughter seemed to echo around his ears.
Unintentionally, he noticed a grey-white porcelain doll with a smiling face hanging on the wall, staring at him.
"Something's not right, something's not right."
Su Changxing suddenly turned his head to look at the sky behind him. It was already blood-red, a vast dead tree pierced the sky and earth,
they were already in the shadows of the dead tree!
The others hadn't realized yet, only surprised that there was a grey figure inside.
