Shen Wei heard this, glanced at Chen Ping who had a warm smile on his face, and walked silently towards the passage leading to the next exhibition hall.

Chen Ping, wearing a red work uniform, stood in place, waving continuously at Shen Wei's back.

At the same time, the lights in the inhuman (ancient) exhibition hall began to go out one by one, and darkness quickly swallowed Chen Ping.

"My dear brother, wait for me, I will come to you soon..."

A strange smile appeared on Chen Ping's face, and then he was swallowed by the endless darkness.

The darkness behind Shen Wei was constantly approaching. At this moment, he was racing against time, contending with the Grim Reaper.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Shen Wei finally ran into the passage leading to the third exhibition hall. Standing in the passage, Shen Wei looked back. The endless darkness had completely enveloped the inhuman (ancient) exhibition area.

Suddenly, in the darkness where one could not see their fingers in the exhibition area, two red lanterns lit up. Each red lantern also had the character "喜" (xi - happiness) written on it. Then, the sounds of suona horns and various other musical instruments playing festive music suddenly rang out!

Afterwards, a red sedan chair appeared out of thin air, surrounded by strange and bizarre human-shaped creatures. They escorted the sedan chair towards Shen Wei's direction.

At the same time, two white lights suddenly lit up in another direction. They were clearly two white lanterns, with a large character "奠" (dian - funeral) written in blood on the lanterns! At the same time, a coffin appeared out of thin air, surrounded by strange creatures wearing mourning clothes. Funeral music started, and they also walked towards Shen Wei's direction.

Unsurprisingly, the two groups would meet outside the passage where Shen Wei was.

"Hun xi gui lai…" (Soul, return…)

"Shen Wei, come back..."

Whispers in strange tones, as if calling from hell!

"Stop looking, kid. If you keep looking, you'll lose your life. They're coming for you. They couldn't appear earlier because of the suppression of the rules, but now they're not restricted. If you stay here at the entrance of the passage, they can drag you out…"

Shen Wei's strange right hand slapped the back of his head hard. Shen Wei, as if awakened from a nightmare, immediately came to his senses, and quickly ran towards the inside of the passage.

"What exactly does the ghost face parasitizing Yu Wenqiu's head mean by what she said? Without her help, I can't find a way out. What is the relationship between her and the way to escape the Freak Museum?"

Shen Wei ran and kept thinking, but he couldn't figure out the secret.

"Kid, something's not right!"

Before Shen Wei's strange right hand could finish speaking, it suddenly fell silent.

"What's going on! Little Righty? Right-san?..."

Shen Wei kept calling his strange right hand, but he didn't get a response. Just then, he finally realized something was wrong. Inside the passage leading to the dead object (modern) exhibition hall, the green lights began to dim, as if they were being interfered with by some strange force.

The terrifying existences in the strange oil paintings hanging on the walls of the passage emerged from the paintings and walked towards Shen Wei.

"You don't need to make such a fuss to deal with a small fry like me, everyone..."

Shen Wei laughed mockingly.

But Shen Wei's self-deprecating words seemed to trigger a switch, and the surrounding environment suddenly began to change drastically. The strange green visitor passage instantly disintegrated into black ashes, and the surrounding scene suddenly transformed into a desolate and ancient land! The land was shrouded in a strange gray mist, and the sun and moon in the sky were both the color of blood.

Shen Wei looked around. Bones were piled up like mountains on the ground, blood flowed so much that it could float boats, and there were strange and huge altars everywhere. On the altars were countless human skull sacrifices.

Each altar corresponded to a huge and unspeakable evil god in the sky.

They hid in the mist and clouds, staring at the tiny Shen Wei on the ground with malicious eyes.

Endless fear surged in Shen Wei's heart like a tide, and he trembled all over.

"I can't be afraid. I have to calm down, or I will violate Rule One in the Freak Museum Visitor Guide and be killed by it or become it..."

Shen Wei took out a cigarette, trembling, and put it in his mouth. He took out a lighter with trembling hands, but failed to light the cigarette several times.

And he could still hear strange footsteps in his ears, it was the intangible "it" approaching.

"What to do? What to do?..."

Shen Wei hurriedly took out the Freak Museum Visitor Guide, trying to find the corresponding rules on it to break this deadly situation. But he failed. There was not a single rule on it that could restrict those evil gods.

"Mortal, submit or die..."

The evil, chaotic, and insane dignified voice rang out from the mouths of every evil god.

"Submit or die? Should I choose to submit? At least I can still live. If I die, I will really have nothing..."

Shen Wei's psychological defense was crumbling, and his will was wavering. Just then, the Freak Museum Visitor Guide in Shen Wei's hand fell to the ground, with the back facing up.

A sentence on it caught Shen Wei's attention!

"The anthem of humanity is the anthem of courage, and the greatness of humanity is the greatness of courage."

Shen Wei was stunned, and his panicked emotions suddenly calmed down.

"We are all human beings, why is there such a big difference? The evil god's right hand's friend is also a human being, and even the evil gods admire him. How can I lose to him? Wouldn't that make that perverted right hand laugh at me? Surrender is impossible, but I don't choose death either..."

Shen Wei's hand no longer trembled. The lighter that he couldn't light no matter what suddenly ignited, emitting an orange flame.

Shen Wei lit the cigarette in his mouth, took a hard puff, and exhaled a faint puff of smoke.

"Ignite the fire of courage, illuminate the darkness of fear. Gods are just that, if you don't believe, they don't exist..."

"Blasphemer..."

The evil gods in the sky were in an uproar, their voices full of fear and horror.

Everything around them began to collapse again, the gods fell, the altars collapsed, the blood rivers dried up..., and finally, everything turned into black flocs in the sky, slowly disappearing as if they had never existed.

"Pa pa pa"

"Kid, wake up! Wake up, hey! You can fall asleep in such a dangerous place, you have a really big heart..."

The evil god's right hand slapped Shen Wei hard with a loving big slap, bringing his consciousness back.

"Stop hitting me, I'm awake, I'm awake!..."

Shen Wei slowly opened his heavy eyelids and found that he was still standing in the same place, without moving. The dim green light, the strange and terrifying oil paintings on the walls, everything was normal, as if everything he had just experienced was just a dream, but was it really just a dream?

"Hallucination? Dream? Or was my mental state affected by those strange energies? It all felt so real. Thanks to the sentence on the back of the Freak Museum Visitor Guide, who wrote it?..."

Shen Wei turned the Freak Museum Visitor Guide over, and suddenly his pupils shrank, his face full of disbelief.

"Why did that sentence disappear? Or did it never exist at all..."