Late at night, I followed an "Urban Weird Tales" submission and came to Jinhua Community. As a trainee reporter, my job was to record strange stories, but I didn't expect that this time I would become the protagonist of the story.
The corridors are endlessly circulating, the walls are seeping with sticky blood, and the residents are slowly "melting" together with the furniture. From the depths of the darkness, there was a shuddering sound of a giant dragging.
The thick fog outside the window swallowed everything without end.
In the cold hands of the dead I found a page that was not of this world. The moment my fingertips touched the ancient lines, a line of cold handwriting appeared in my mind:
[Retrieve the Strange Beast Chapter—The Mirage Broken Page]
——Warning: You have been locked by the core of the illusion——
Now I know that some legends are recorded because they never really left. And this "headline" may take one's life to write.
