"What the f*ck is going on?" Myne stared at everything with a look of utter astonishment.

The woman in the wedding dress didn't stop there. While clinging to the man's back, she pulled out a knife and stabbed him a few more times before he reacted and threw her off. He had been stabbed multiple times, and his condition wasn't great, but at least for the time being, his life wasn't in danger.

The man's girlfriend also snapped out of her shock. She first looked at her man, and seeing that he wasn't going to die anytime soon, she breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she turned her head toward the woman on the ground, who was trying to get up. Only God knows where she came from to ruin her happy moment.

The girlfriend seemed to have made up her mind; a dangerous light flashed in her eyes. She picked up the knife that had fallen on the bed and, with a loud, angry roar, this time she jumped on the other woman and stabbed the knife into her heart before moving back and hugging the man, who was dumbfounded by this sudden change of events.

"You..."

He wanted to say something, but his girlfriend had already started crying, and he couldn't muster the courage to scold someone who had seemingly tried to save his life. He could only look at the woman in the wedding dress with a complicated look in his eyes.

The woman in red, although coughing blood from her mouth, had eyes that were about to burst with fire, staring at them without blinking. Because the knife was in her heart, she knew she wouldn't live long. So, although she was bleeding heavily, she still moved forward, stumbling, with a look of deep hatred visible on her face.

"Why... Why did you two do that to me?"

She spoke with tears in her eyes, not understanding why her husband and sister were having an affair and f*cking each on her own goddamn wedding bed. This should have been the most precious day of her life, but now it had turned into her death day.

Perhaps because of guilt, the man dared not continue looking into his so-called wife's eyes and looked away. But his girlfriend, who was burying her head into his chest, turned her head toward his dear sister with a playful smile on her face.

"B*tch... I will kill you..." These were the last words the woman in the wedding dress spoke before falling to the ground with a thud and losing her pathetic life.

As soon as the woman died, Myne heard a glass-shattering sound, and as he blinked open his eyes, he had already returned to the dark, creepy, abandoned bedroom, holding the burnt-out wedding rings in his palm.

"Ohh, so this is it. That man turned out to be a pervert. He has quite good taste; both sisters are very beautiful and seem to have a crush on him, of which he didn't hesitate to take advantage and had both of them in one fell swoop. What a player! I learned a lot today," Myne sighed with admiration for that man, who qualified to become his temporary teacher.

Coming out of the bedroom, Myne walked further down, and a child's playroom greeted him with melted crayons streaked across the walls, forming warped stick figures with missing heads and blood-red eyes. A wind-up clown rolled across the floor and stopped at his feet. He didn't wait for it to laugh.

A utility closet yawned open. Dozens of old mirrors leaned against the walls, stacked like gravestones. When Myne caught his reflection, he froze. On his shoulders, tiny shadowy creatures sat perched, whispering into his ears, feeding him fear like poisoned wine.

"F*ck!?" Myne turned his head quickly but didn't see anything on his shoulder. Obviously, the shadow was just playing with him and wasn't in any mood to deal with him for the time being.

"Now, water is getting over my head. Just don't fall into my hands, otherwise, I will show you what actual horror feels like!" Myne cursed angrily while taking a deep breath to calm down.

The shadow clearly knew how to use the environment like a veteran ghost from every horror movie or book, and to make things more interesting, it seemed to have made up its mind to let Myne know its past.

The lights suddenly started flickering. Doors slammed behind him. Just as Myne wanted to take a look at whether that bastard had locked the door, something came flowing toward him, and he subconsciously grabbed it while moving his head backwards in shock.

Taking a closer look, it was a soft toy, a small teddy bear. However, before Myne could even breathe a sigh of relief, the teddy's cute face suddenly became horrific; its dark, button-like eyes started glowing red, and it grabbed Myne's cheeks with its small paws.

Again, Myne felt he got an electric shock, and he entered another memory, but this time he wasn't alone, and that creepy teddy was also in his hands, though in normal condition.

Myne first threw the teddy away; there was no way he was going to continue carrying this creepy thing.

Then, he observed his surroundings. He was still inside the children's room, but it was one from the past, in good condition. There were also two twins, one boy and one girl, about three years old, playing together on the ground. Everything seemed normal, but Myne knew that just like the previous incident, it was just the silence before the storm and wasn't going to last long.

Suddenly, the room's door opened, and a familiar lady walked in with a smile on her face. She had a round, bulging belly, obviously in the late stages of pregnancy.

"Isn't she one of the ladies from my last memory, the one who killed her own sister on her wedding day to steal her husband?" Myne wondered, "How many years later is this memory?" While he was pondering, someone called the lady from downstairs. She, who had been playing with her children, coaxed them with a few words and quickly walked away.

As soon as the room door closed, Myne heard a creaking sound and saw the closet door open slowly without a sound. Inside was an unnatural level of darkness, impossible for such a small space. It was as if it connected to an abyss.

Slowly and steadily, four ethereal-looking, old fingers, covered with blood, stretched out from the darkness and grabbed the edge of the door, beginning to open it wider.

As the door opened more and more, the light inside the room started flickering. Let's not even talk about the children, who had already peed in their pants without seeing their deaths coming out from the closet. Even Myne felt a hint of fear in his heart, his eyes glued to the closet. He didn't want to give whatever was inside any chance to jump out suddenly and scare him.

Just as the closet door was half-open and the lights were flickering crazily as if they were about to explode like a bomb, everything was suddenly covered in darkness for two seconds. Then the light returned, and everything went back to normal; even the closet door was completely closed.

The children were still crying hard, and Myne breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was a "False Call."

"AHHHHHH!!! ROARRRR!!!"

"AHHH!"

Maybe the shadow indeed wanted to give Myne a heart attack. Just as he let down his guard, the light flickered again, and the next moment, an extremely creepy-looking ghost in a wedding dress flew out from the closet like a rocket, screaming so loudly that glass shattered from the voice alone.

It rushed toward Myne, scaring him to the point where his soul felt like it had flown out of his body.

"Motherf*cker! I will kill you!" Myne bit down on his fist to calm his fear and his heart, which was beating so hard he could hear its sound crystal clear. This jump scare was obviously too much, and he had to admit that this time, he was scared to death.

But the surprises weren't over. As Myne opened his eyes after calming down, the decoration of the entire room had taken an earth-shattering turn.

All the furniture was destroyed, and blood was everywhere. Countless small pieces of meat and bones that looked like children's were scattered across the room, with the heads of two children, covered in blood, hanging in the middle of the room. There was also a message on the wall that read, "YOU ALL DIE."

"Although there were some grammatical mistakes and the handwriting was pretty bad, at least she knew how to take revenge. Don't tell me just that her sister and her ex-husband feel pain worse than death; she waited until they had children? If so, then this ghost is really very scary. If possible, I never wanted to have such an enemy."

Myne muttered, shaking his head. As for being affected by the cruel scene in the room and the death of two cute little children, he could only say that he had seen worse things than this; there was no way he was going to be scared by this.

"That accident was pretty bad. I hope Anna and Billy are alright; they were good neighbours."

"They're fine. The doctor said they'll be discharged in a day, nothing to worry about."

The voices of two people, a man and a woman, could be heard coming from the children's room. Myne had already covered his ears, as he knew what was going to happen after the door closed. He even saw the closet door open a little bit; it seemed like the culprit had returned to watch the fun.