Bathed in the dim light of a white paper lantern, Kelina's figure scurried by.

It was a corridor full of crutches, and the air currents she walked with swayed the candles on her head.

Between the flickering of light and shadow, the sound of rapid footsteps and echoes superimposed, increasing the fear.

Kelina ran all the way, trying to find an exit.

In this strange space, the terrified smell in her nostrils grew stronger as time passed, almost making her feel breathless.

Not sure what to expect.

But what is bound to happen......

Karina knew very well that she was now under the mental attack of Nance, and if she couldn't find a way to break through this space in time, then she would only be met with a dead end.

However.

The corridor beneath his feet stretches out as if there is no end to it.

No matter how many turns she turned, she always had to step into the nearly identical hallway again after the next turn.

On both sides of the corridor hung one after another the same white paper lanterns, one after another copy-and-paste lattice sliding doors, and one after another dolls with the same smiling faces......

"Hee-hee-hee~~"

These horrible dolls all let out the same terrifying laugh, as if there were dead souls hiding inside.

Karina's face was bloodless, and her running steps staggered.

Anything in the hallway, in the light of a white paper lantern, looks depressed and eerie, full of nostalgia, loneliness and uncertainty.

At the threshold of the familiar and the unfamiliar, Kelina fell into a great panic like never before.

The soul is being pulled, the head is expanding, and the body is in pain of being torn apart.

The vision became more and more blurred, and there were countless ghosts in everything, and there was a strange and terrifying laugh in my ears.

"Hee-hee-hee~~"

"Why should my sister be afraid of my sister......

Countless dolls questioned at the same time, and Karina felt a tingling in her head, and the urge to vent and destroy everything quickly welled up in her body.

This is an early warning of the anger demon in the body.

She frowned and shook her head several times in succession.

Gradually, her vision became much clearer, and she could see her surroundings clearly.

A twenty-centimeter-tall doll that fills all the corridors, and there is no end in sight.

All the dolls have the same smiling faces, wear the same kimonos, and they sway from side to side with their arms and glide in small steps.

"Hee-hee-hee~~"

"Why should my sister be afraid of my sister......

The laughter of hundreds of dolls together, with a terrifying aura that hits the soul, comes from hell to ask for their lives.

The fear and cringe in Karina's heart grew bigger and bigger, more and more.

At this moment, she didn't even feel the emotion of anger, the strength she relied on for survival was being withdrawn from her body, leaving her extremely vulnerable, her limbs almost paralyzed, and there was a spasmodic pain.

Fear is invading, reaching the mind and body......

"No—"

Karina wailed heartbreakingly.

Driven by a strong desire to survive, she rushed towards the army of dolls in front of her, waving her palms.

With a sharp scream, the blade sliced through the doll's body, making a sour sound like cutting glass.

Doll crumbs raised.

However, the eerie laughter did not stop.

Countless dolls were still pounced, their identical white smiling faces, covering Karina's body like a huge wave.

She began to have difficulty moving, her expression was hideous, and her weak breathing was mixed with a moan of pain.

This state lasted for about two minutes, and Karina gritted her teeth and leaped to her feet.

The blade under her fingernail was inserted into the wall, and she crawled along the wall avoiding the puppet on the ground.

The other end of the blade is deeply embedded in the finger.

The pain from her ten fingers made her sweat cold, and her face was bloodless.

But she couldn't give up.

Either retreat to meet death, or move on to find a way to survive.

"Hey, hey, hey~"

Paper sliding doors, white lanterns, dolls, flickering lights, corridors that look like they have no end...... The scene I saw in front of me was one scene after another, the picture was broken, displaced, deformed, and the colors were distorted...... Every scene felt familiar and strange to her, always feeling like a scene she had experienced, but she couldn't remember any details, as if she was in a never-ending nightmare.

In this absurd unreal world, the most vulnerable and fearful places in her heart are penetrated.

She was suffering from severe mental torture, and while it was not bloody, the fear it permeated was pushing the limits of what she could bear.

It was far more unbearable than physical pain, and she didn't know what was going to happen next, or how long she could last. The only thing she could do was pray in her heart to the gods who were supposed to be opposites......

Nance was above and looked down indifferently down the corridor below.

The destruction engine was running at high speed, rendering the scene he wanted to see in his mind, frame by frame.

In this space, he is an omnipotent god, and any living being can only submit to his feet.

"Hey, hey, hey~"

"Why should my sister be afraid of my sister......

The sound of Sanskrit echoed in Karina's ears, and an arm suddenly appeared in front of the wall.

"Damn it!"

Karina was forced to stop and get back to the floor.

Her panicked gaze fell on the wall, and a sunspot-like origin in the wall was constantly expanding, making her dizzy to see.

As the sunspots expanded, a huge bull's head and a sheep's head appeared, and long human arms were arching at the walls to the sides.

The walls cracked.

A new head appeared immediately after. A woman with a pale face and bloody tears in her eyes.

Karina's face turned blue and her whole body trembled.

"Hey, hey, hey~"

The woman's bloodshot eyes were wide open, and she smiled grimly.

Then, there were many small sounds in Karina's ears, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, the sound of slippers mopping the floor......

Something was coming, but it was certainly not the sound of human footsteps, it was something else that didn't exist in reality—it was coming.

"Don't you come here—"

Karina clutched her head in pain.

In the midst of her wailing, she bent down and threw up.

There wasn't much in the stomach, and after the slimy brown liquid was spit out, all that came out was gastric juice or air.

This vomiting method was very hard, her whole body spasmed, and her stomach pouch contracted to the size of a fist.

"It's so uncomfortable......"

Tears welled up in her eyes.

The few remaining magic elements in her body worked like crazy, forcibly giving her life.

"No, I can't die here, I want to live......"

Dragging her crumbling body and stumbling steps, she struggled forward.

"Whoa—"

Karina froze in place.

The sound came from the end of the hallway, and the breeze swept through the body, bringing a chill with it.

Then she saw that the ground was tilting, the walls were inverting, and the space in the distance was like paper, rolled up by a large hand that could not be seen.

The lantern was rolled up.

The paper sliding door is rolled up.

Countless dolls were rolled up.

This infinitely extended space is bent and folded by its owner.

"No, don't, let me go......"

Karina turned and ran back as hard as she could.

However, the speed at which the space rolled up was far beyond her imagination, and in less than three seconds, she felt that her body suddenly lightened, and her whole person lost gravity.

She was still running in the hallway, but the space in her sight had become a circular pipe, and all her struggles were as futile as a tired running hamster in a hamster ball.