The ghost baby crawled its entire body into Ward No. 7.

It had just had a hearty meal, and its body was still covered in sticky blood and broken pieces of flesh.

These bloody scraps of flesh and bones came from its father, its grandfather, and maybe some of its mother.

The leftover food residue was draped over it, like a blood-red robe carved out of bones and flesh.

Nourished by the flesh of his family, the ghost baby has grown from a young embryo with a human form to the size of a one-year-old baby.

His torso was no longer transparent and blurry, but a thick, dead blue-gray color, covered with darker spots.

The ghost baby was very happy and giggled.

It was as if I had finally made up for my aborted growth process.

Its small body crawled along the ground, leaving a damp trail. The air was filled with the stench of decaying corpses mixed with the smell of formalin.

This small window on the door is about the same size as a cat hole, and can only accommodate a ghost baby of similar size.

Seeing that the ghost baby had already gone in, the crowds of ghost servants outside were so anxious that they kept scratching and banging on the door. However, the quality of the iron door was too good, and no matter how much they banged on it, it wouldn't open. After a stalemate for a while, some of the smarter ghost servants figured it out and simply went to look for other food within their reach.

Soon, a hoarse, terrified cry was heard outside the door.

The miserable cries came through the heavy iron door, one after another, becoming weaker and weaker until they disappeared.

Dean, dead!

The burly nursing supervisor also failed to escape the disaster. He only let out a short scream and then there was no movement.

After eating the few remaining employees of the hospital, the ghost servants rushed into other wards even more frantically.

“Help…Help! Ah!”

Screams were heard everywhere, and finally turned into swallowing and gnawing sounds.

The ghost baby's movements were stiff, and its joints made creaking sounds as it crawled using its hands and feet. This reminded Xie Yu of the simulated baby toys she often played with as a child, with black eyeballs occupying the entire eye sockets, eyelashes that were overly thick and black, and a bloody little face.

As the ghost baby got closer, the already cold air became even colder, even exceeding the temperature of the specimen display room.

It was as if I was in a cold storage in the morgue where corpses were stored. The cold air blew onto my sweat and I sneezed several times due to the cold.

They were so focused on escaping just now, and their adrenaline was rushing too quickly, that they didn't feel the pressure from the C-level ghost.

At this moment, everything is silent.

The overwhelming suffocation and oppression can almost knock a person down.

Goose bumps appeared on my arms and back one after another, my mind went blank, and extreme fear rose from the bottom of my heart. At that moment, all the strength in my body seemed to be drained away, and my brain crashed on the spot.

In this endless ghost realm created by the ghost baby, everything in their eyes was quickly tainted with the smell of corruption.

The faint light from the flashlight was completely covered, and the thick darkness quickly spread towards them like poured cement, as if it was going to drown them here.

This was a thrill that even the Midnight Butcher had never given them.

A Class C ghost domain is large enough to cover a small town of more than 100,000 people.

According to the explanation given by the Investigation Bureau, when the strange creatures first arrived on Blue Star, they were subject to some kind of restrictions from higher dimensions, and this was when they were at their weakest.

Although joint investigation agencies from countries around the world are already working hard to develop an alarm system that can detect sudden changes in magnetic fields and sense strange intrusions, the results of several tests so far have not been obvious.

If the provincial and municipal investigation bureaus do not receive the alert in time, the weird things will be allowed to go through this dormant period.

Then the next moment is when the disaster really comes——

From an apartment, a street, a town,

They will quickly evolve into a disaster powerful enough to destroy a city, a province, or even an entire country.

At present, the supernatural people in various countries in the world have clearly divided their supernatural powers into detailed systems.

Enhanced abilities such as petrified arms, speed, etc.

Auxiliary abilities such as healing, mind purification, etc.

The elemental type controls lightning, icicles, wind, fire, water and earth.

Mental, such as dream control, sensory interference...

As well as a variety of supernatural power categories such as mimicry, domain, rule, and concept.

It is not the case that the rarer the superpower, the more powerful it is. It also depends on the progress of the superpower development of the person with the superpower, and the degree of matching with the superpower's mental strength.

The level of mental power represents the upper limit of a psychic's growth, which is equivalent to the blue bar that is fixed at birth.

The rarer the rules, fields or concepts of the supernatural power, the higher the mental strength required of the supernatural power holder.

A healer with A-level mental power can use his infinite blood recovery to kill a C-level mental power enhanced psychic.

If the lowest level of F-grade mental power is tested, then it's over. The psychic will never be able to exert the full strength of his or her superpowers in this lifetime.

Xie Yu did not have any ordinary thoughts about himself just because he awakened his special powers.

The three new members awakened their abilities at the critical moment. They had never received any physical training before, and they couldn't even control their abilities well. Even though they had superpowers, they couldn't exert their true combat effectiveness.

He is definitely no match for this C-level ghost baby that devoured its blood relatives and was carefully raised in a mental hospital.

There are only a handful of people with supernatural powers above level C in China today.

In the current situation, we can only place our hope on this strange man.

The man's hospital gown had been washed so much that the color couldn't be seen. His tall figure was made thinner by the beam of light. When the ghost domain covered them and suppressed them so that they could not move, he was the only one who was not affected at all. He walked down the bed barefoot and turned his neck lightly.

The handsome male body stretched out completely, and the joints between bones and tendons made crackling sounds.

The man tore off his hospital gown, revealing the capable and heroic dark grey combat uniform underneath. His aura was like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, piercing straight into one's heart.

The combat uniform showed off his figure to the fullest. The military belt made his waist look narrow and thin, and his legs were ridiculously long.

The eyes on his cold face were as sharp as a lone wolf. He pulled out the gun from the quick-draw holster on his waist with one hand.

Xie Yu looked at it inconspicuously. The pistol was a typical long-barreled pistol, and its length was more than twice that of a normal pistol.

It is different from the submachine guns circulating on the market. It seems to be made of a special material. The color is between pure silver and black. The lines of the gun body are smooth and sharp, but the buttstock is slightly transparent gem blood red, with a rose-like pattern engraved on it.