Chapter 195

  1. A scream pierced the stillness of the night in the small village, jolting awake many who had already surrendered to sleep.

The once–darkened hamlet suddenly flickered to life with lights, yet no one dared to venture out to investigate the commotion.

At the production team’s headquarters, Bagot had already bolted out the door at the first hint of trouble. His face was a mask of panic as he led his team towards where Gentry

and the others were stationed.

No one had anticipated such a mishap.

He was afraid he might lose his sanity if something went wrong during the livestream.

The live–streaming chatroom had plunged into unprecedented chaos.

Viewers were still recovering from the eerie sight of those green eyes when suddenly, the

stream cut off amidst a horrific scream.

No one knew the fate of Gentry, Joseph, or their cameraman.

The frantic messages flooded the chat.

“Help, oh my god, help…”

“That definitely wasn’t human. Someone, please go save them.”

“Please let them be okay.”

“This show is so dangerous.”

Someone call the cops to check it out.

“Can someone confirm they’re all right?”

“Winnie warned us something might happen tonight. Why didn’t they listen?”

the use of saying that now? I just hope

“God bless them.”

frenzy, many took to social media seeking help. Within

Mervin had made it to

summoning unprecedented speed, kept pace right behind them.

the surroundings of the pond.

out into the darkness, and soon,

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answered, “We’re here.

the voice, they found Joseph and the cameraman lying on the ground near the stone balustrade by the pond, with Gentry, fully conscious but

cameraman hastily set up the camera on a nearby stone, and along with Mervin, rushed

her eyes

camera, viewers could vaguely see

“Over there…

from the initial shock, the quiet of the night was broken by a slow, steady set of footsteps approaching, causing everyone’s hearts

on where Gentry was pointing, the night vision revealed the silhouette of a slender figure emerging from

animal–like whimpers, the audience gradually made out the features of the

no older than fifteen, with a black baseball cap on. His face was hard to discern at

tails in each hand, attached to whimpering creatures that were unmistakably wolves.

each hanging limply as the

were flabbergasted. So, the green

the culprit causing trouble in the

why did the wolves seem

but these six wolves, clearly alive, were docile

viewers tried to process the arrival of the boy and his six wolves, Winnie’s brow furrowed

here?” she asked with a clear, albeit surprised, tone that cut through the night’s

swung back to Winnie, catching her

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she

you.” the boy replied with a youthful voice,

six wolves, he walked straight toward Winnie.

a daze, turned to Winnie and

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