Ah Tai was bewildered. He clearly remembered running, running nonstop, all the way to his doorstep.

But then everything went black and bright again, and he found himself back at this intersection.

The key point was what he saw: Mary, decapitated, and a young man exuding a terrifying aura.

Ah Tai swallowed hard. Could this young man be some kind of ghost story that had recently emerged?