On the night when the moon was dark and the wind was high, everything didn't seem to stop, and when Yan Chengfu was sent to the military region that night, another mysterious place once again attracted the appearance of the messenger of hell.

It's a deserted street, the dilapidated pavement is covered with garbage, all the inhabitants have moved out of the area, and there is still no sign of life in this so-called ghost realm.

The black clouds appeared as a symbol of the end of the world, the surrounding air was filled with a rancid smell, and the cold streets were mixed with the stupidity of the wind, which was the scene of the death of hell descending on the earth again.

Countless words of demolition are still posted here, but for some reason the construction has not started, and there is no life in a large part of the street, and the eerie ghostly atmosphere adds a lot of mystery to the place.

Suddenly, there was a sound of slow footsteps in the distance, and tonight there was an uninvited guest again, and a man with the aura of death slowly walked into this ghost domain,

His strange steps seemed stiff, but they were cautious, he seemed to be very familiar with the terrain, and without any hesitation, he didn't even look at the scene around him, and the silence did not add to his curiosity.

Soon after entering the ghost domain, he turned left and walked towards the residential area, and when he raised his eyes, there was a corridor leading to the living room, and the dark corridor could not see how many steps there were, and he could only vaguely feel that the end of the floor was in front of him.

His physique did not seem to be very strong, but his movements were very light and his steps were steady, and he walked up against the left side of the stairway, without the slightest hesitation in every step, perhaps he was not worried about something strange under his feet,

A cyan brick suddenly fell from outside the residential building, and when it hit the ground hard, there was a deafening sound, and the unjust spirits who were imprisoned in the depths of the earth were awakened and let out a cry of bitterness.

At the window of the fifth floor, the familiar figure stood quietly again, he quietly watched everything that happened below, this time the corners of his mouth did not change, but his brows were tightly locked, and the faint moonlight could only see the outline of this ghost domain,

He quietly watched the territory under his control, perhaps this small piece of territory could no longer satisfy his strong **, he needed more things to accomplish his great cause.

The strange figure of death had turned towards the corridor countless times, and he stopped on the fifth floor, and the few old windows at the entrance of the corridor were gradually mutilated, and they were violently shaken by the wind outside.

The piercing sound seemed unsurprising to him, with a calm mind and an unmoved heart, could he be the messenger in this ghost realm?

There are many miscellaneous objects floating on the street, like demons from the earth flying in the air, enjoying their own habitat.

The man did not rush into the resident's residence, he carefully searched along the walls. He unceremoniously tore off the scrap of paper on the wall, and then in the dim light, he saw the three numbers 502 written on the scrap.

Without saying a word, he threw the confetti into the hallway, and he stepped into the corridor, the dim corridor seemed to reveal a glimmer of moonlight, and he was slowly walking into the lair of death.

"Come in," the black shadow shouted with his back to the door, his head held motionless, like a sculpture carved in stone, and after the messenger of the ghost domain gently pushed the door of 502 open, he saw the outline of the black shadow,

Even in this dark room, he could still feel a sense of oppression brought by the black shadow, "Call me this time, do you have any special mission?" The man asked straight to the point and towards the black shadow,

"Things have taken a new turn, and this time you need to do it yourself," the black shadow seemed to be unwilling in his tone, but what was the change he was talking about, and why could it make the lord of the ghost domain so uneasy?

"Is it because of him?" The man seemed to have guessed something, and he tentatively tried to extract more secrets from the mouth of the black shadow,

"You just have to do your part, as for whether it's him or not, you will naturally understand in the end," the black shadow looked a little displeased with the man's tentative behavior,

But he just likes bold and clever subordinates, only such people can complete their hegemony for him, "I know, leave this matter to me," the man behaved very cheerfully, and took on this special task.

No matter what kind of task it is, he never has any excuses, and every time he completes the task, there is no mistake, which is why the black shadow chose him.

"There are too many people involved in this matter, I will secretly send more people to assist you, you can do what you want," the black shadow looked very confident in the man in front of him, and after saying that, the black shadow waved his hand to signal him to leave the place.

Just after the man exited the room, the black shadow and the man showed an evil smile at the same time, they have extremely intelligent minds, but the black shadow also has great ambitions,

The man quietly returned to his original place along the corridor, the strange entrance of the corridor was like a bloody mouth, devouring the deepest conscience in people's hearts, there was no humanity and family affection here, there were only endless conspiracies and evil.

Just after the man was far away from this ghost domain, he quietly drove a dilapidated motorcycle, and then galloped up with a gust of wind, and half an hour later, the motorcycle appeared at the entrance of Xingguo Village.

He extinguished the power of the motorcycle, then hid the motorcycle within the wall of the village, and the man quietly entered the village where the demons had once gathered.

Who the hell is he? Why did it appear in the village where Li Guoyuan lived? Could it be that there are still conspirators lurking in this peaceful village besides Han Dong?

When Yan Chengfu woke up the next day, he found himself lying in this mental hospital, his head was already hurting as if it was about to explode, he knocked on his head in pain, trying to remember everything that happened last night,

In his memory, after saying goodbye to Yuan Yong last night, he got into the car to the military hospital, and his consciousness began to blur halfway through, he didn't know when he arrived at the military hospital, maybe he was not sent to the military hospital at all,

After the nurse walked into this room, he knew that this was a mental hospital, Xiao Yan really wouldn't let himself go so easily, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and the anger in his whole body had been ignited,

Just as the nurse asked him to be safe, he began to resist frantically, and just as he was about to rush out of the room, he found that his strength was getting smaller and smaller, and he fell to the ground after a moment of dizziness.

When he woke up, Yuan Yong was sitting beside him, he tried to get up with difficulty but couldn't, how ridiculous it was to see that the once mighty man couldn't even get out of bed now.

Yuan Yong, who came to visit Yan Chengfu, told him everything, and it turned out that Yan Chengfu was found to be suffering from serious mental delusions in the military hospital, and there was no cure for this disease in China, so the chief of staff issued an order to ask Yan Chengfu to stay here to recuperate, and no one was allowed to release him on bail without the order of the chief of staff.

Yuan Yong kept comforting his comrades-in-arms who had been with him for many years, when they entered the Fifth Military Region together, they also lived in a dormitory, but time flew by, and a few years later, due to Yuan Yong's outstanding performance, he was exceptionally promoted to battalion commander, and Yan Chengfu was still in front of his veterans.

Seeing his former comrades-in-arms become mentally ill, Yuan Yong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the nurse looked at Yan Chengfu, who no longer resisted, and dared to step forward to inject drugs for him, he stared blankly at the ceiling, do I want to stay in this kind of ghost place for the rest of my life?

After Yuan Yong left, Yan Chengfu never resisted again, his attending physician was a guy surnamed Chen, this guy's eyes were very evil, after several conversations, Dr. Chen knew very well that he was not sick, but unfortunately the doctor did not intend to let him out,

He strung it all together over and over again, trying to figure out what was going on, and in the dead of night, he would always think of that terrible haunted house, where the corpses and warriors disappeared became the truth that he could never find out.