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?”

of saying that now? I

“God bless them.”

many took to social media seeking help. Within minutes, “Ghostly Guidance” was

made it

speed, kept pace right behind them.

stream showed the surroundings of the

Mervin called out into the darkness, and soon, a tremulous voice

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answered, “We’re here.

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

nearby stone, and along

eyes warily scanning

vaguely see

“Over there…

was broken by a slow, steady set of footsteps approaching, causing everyone’s hearts to leap into their throats.

focused on where Gentry was pointing, the night vision revealed the silhouette of

the audience gradually made out the features

a pale–looking teenager, no older than fifteen, with a black baseball cap on. His face

holding–three fluffy tails in each hand, attached

wolves in total, each hanging limply as the boy held them aloft.

the green eyes that had attacked Gentry and

the culprit causing trouble in the village?

did the wolves

dangled by their tail would be frantic and biting, but these six wolves, clearly alive, were docile and eerily still in his

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

asked with a clear, albeit

leaned in, as the camera quickly swung

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she knows him?”

with a

the six wolves, he

turned to Winnie and asked, “You

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