That agonizing, inhumane scream… was that really Juan-gege?
Mu Yuze felt as if his brain had turned into a large glob of noodle paste. Ever since he watched that headline news in the police station… ever since he rushed to the Captain to ask for leave until he raced here within the shortest time possible, everything was very surreal. His steps were light and floating as if he was drifting amidst a very realistic nightmare and oh, how he wished everything was merely a nightmare…
He wished that he had just fallen asleep in the police station and when he woke up, he would find He Juan's message in his phone, telling him that he had arrived home safely and wishing him good night.
He badly wished that everything was only a dream, but when he heard this tormented roar that sounded both familiar yet foreign at the same time, he was instantly jolted out of his trance. Icy fear started to coil around his neck and choke his breath. It was real. Everything was not a dream…
