On this day, a timid little boy held his mother's hand and arrived at a strange place. Before an iron cage, the devil's claws reached out, foretelling a terrifying journey. The long corridor was dim and eerie, with patterned wallpaper exuding a bloody aura. The wall lamps flickered on and off, and on the benches against the wall sat many bizarre figures entirely wrapped in bandages. In some rooms, demonic shadows wielded strange objects, emitting electric shocks to attack people on the beds. On the corridor ceiling, pairs of cold, unfeeling eyes appeared, staring intently at the boy and his mother. Finally, the mother and son arrived before the gates of hell, where a bewitching and ghostly witch picked up a giant syringe and aimed it at the boy's buttocks.
The most horrifying experience of life—no one can escape it...
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