My sister's surgery fee, part-time job, and future hope... All gone.
Just when he fell into endless darkness and despair, the screen of the broken mobile phone he picked up suddenly lit up without warning.
The screen no longer looked broken, but instead twisted and fluctuated violently like water waves. Eventually, the entire screen turned into a strange blood-red color.
A line of crooked fonts written in blood slowly emerged.
Welcome to the "Happy Home" Orphanage, I wish you a good time.
"Huh?"
Lin Chuan's dilated pupils shrank suddenly.
Hallucination? Or is there a virus in your phone?
Before he had time to think about it, an irresistible and huge suction force suddenly came from the phone screen, as if it was about to pull his soul in.
"Ah——!"
Lin Chuan only had time to let out a short scream before his entire consciousness was drawn into the boundless whirlpool of darkness, spinning around as if every part of his body was being torn apart and reorganized.
I don't know how long it took, maybe a second, maybe a century.
When Lin Chuan regained consciousness again, the strange smell of pungent disinfectant and rotten wood hit his nose.
