C113 Layers of fear

"Xiao Han!" I stared at Xiao Han's corpse on the bed and bellowed. The scene in my mind disappeared.

What was going on? Why were the images in those two associations so clear? It was as if someone had filmed them in the underworld and then played them back to my mind!

The suspicion in my heart deepened as I felt that the weirdness that I had experienced was not simple