"I thought it must be the black water spewed from the zombie's mouth that caused the trouble, wondering if there was a problem with my mental state."
"Those shadows grew in number, slowly drifting over, densely surrounding my bedside."
"They all lowered their heads in unison, opened their dark mouths towards me, and let out that creepy laugh like fingernails on a chalkboard."
"I desperately pressed the call bell, shouting for the doctor, but there wasn't a sound in the corridor."
"I swung my fist to punch, but my fist went right through them, couldn't kill them at all!"
At the end, Ma Donghe let out a long breath and patted his chest:
"Fortunately, just as those shadows were about to pounce on my face, there was a 'dong' sound of a large bell above."
"Then, everything blurred before my eyes, and I finally retreated from that ghostly place."
At this point, Ma Donghe smacked his lips and turned to Fang Cheng:
