333 The Tracker (1/2)
In the suburbs of North Borough, in a soon-to-be-abandoned three-story medical school building.
Even at three o'clock in the afternoon, the fog and the clouds had already darkened the whole of Backlund, as if a storm was approaching.
Along the dilapidated corridor, the gloomy light shone in diagonally, penetrating the windows and causing everything to appear silent and scarred. It was eerie and terrifying.
This was Audrey's second time here, and she was no longer as nervous and tense as before. She turned her head left and right in her surgical cap and big mask, habitually observing the environment, observing every detail of this place.
Viscount Glaint was walking beside her and gradually turned apprehensive. He couldn't help but whisper, ”Why do I find that this place is a little strange…
”Could there be evil ghosts?”
As a mysticism enthusiast who had only half a foot in the Beyonder circle, the only Beyonder phenomenon he had witnessed was Fors's passing through walls and the opening of a door. He was still unsure of the existence of wraiths and shadows.
However, this didn't stop him from being afraid of similar monsters!
Fors turned her head and shot him a glance as she held back her laughter.
”Most of the participants of this gathering are Beyonders. If there really are evil ghosts or spirits, they would definitely be very happy. It usually implies ingredients or servants.”
Noticing that Viscount Glaint was obviously relieved, she purposely added, ”Of course, I'm only talking about the weaker kind of ghosts. A truly formed shadow might be able to kill everyone here without making a sound. And even if you run, all you can do is run back and forth between the three stories without being able to leave. It's like entering a maze.”
Xio nodded in approval.
”I've once encountered a similar wraith. I ran in circles while in the cemetery without any means of escaping. During this process, there were baffled people who would turn their heads for no reason, only to suffer a sudden death. If not for one of the Beyonders carrying a sun charm, perhaps you wouldn't be seeing me here today.”
Viscount Glaint shivered as he looked out the window. At this moment, a withered tree branch hit the glass and made a light sound as it was blown by the cold wind.
Glaint almost shouted out loud, as he frantically inched towards the two Beyonders, Fors and Xio.
Audrey resisted smiling and quietly watched this scene from the sidelines. In her heart, she thought, I have met Mr. Fool who is close to a deity. I know the City of Silver in the Forsaken Land of the Gods, I have heard of all kinds of terrifying monsters in the depths of the darkness. Why would I fear wraiths and shadows?
However… I really haven't met a ghost yet. Pui! Audrey, what are you thinking? It's better not to come across this kind of thing!
Unless I become a Psychiatrist with Beyonder powers capable of influencing other creatures, or if I obtain mystical items that can restrain ghosts and monsters…
The four of them couldn't help but increase their pace and quickly arrived at the gathering venue for the day.
Before she entered, Fors found an opportunity to bend her back and whisper into Xio's ear, ”You did well cooperating with me just now. You actually made up a story so quickly that's enough to frighten others.
”Look at the spots which aren't covered by Viscount Glaint's mask. It's so white that you can't see any colors.”
Xio turned her head as she answered blankly, ”I didn't make up the story.
”That was something that happened to me before I came to Backlund.”
”…” Fors was stunned for a moment before she blurted out a question, ”For real?”
”Why would I lie?” Xio's puzzled face was obscured by the mask.
Fors turned her head and took two steps forward and suddenly shivered.
At that moment, Glaint didn't wish to stay in the creepy corridor any longer. He reached out his hand and pushed open the door to the gathering venue.
As the creaking sound echoed, he saw the concrete floor and the smell of antiseptic coming into his nose. It made him frown.
Soon after, he saw a large pool in the middle. It was filled with a clear, yellow liquid, and there were floating figures inside it.
Some of the figures were entirely naked. Some were rather complete while others had half their skin ripped off. They had the brownish auburn colors of beef jerky.
They were corpses!
”Ah!”
A man's shrill cry resounded in the room.
Gazes were instantly cast onto Glaint.
These gazes were all from the figures in white coats surrounding the pool. They were also wearing surgical caps and huge masks, and only their eyes and a bit of their skin were exposed.
Glaint's body swayed a bit. He wanted to turn around and run away, but when he saw Audrey, Fors, and Xio pass him, as if nothing had happened, in order to enter his room, he realized that they were pretending that they weren't his companions.
As he took a deep breath, Glaint nearly vomited.
He looked outside and saw that the corridor was dark and gloomy, filled with shadows, and that there wasn't a single living soul in sight.
With another shudder, Glaint hastened his steps and caught up with Audrey and the others, finding a place to sit down as far as possible from the pool.
After a few minutes, a figure wearing a white coat stepped out of the line and used a wooden pole with a hook on the side to pull a corpse to the side. Then, he directly dragged the corpse to the concrete floor.
He paused for about three seconds, took out a scalpel, and slit open the body's abdomen.
As the gash deepened, a cold and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from inside.