The scream quickly made everyone's nerves tense, and they turned around with weapons in their hands. But I only saw a man sitting on the steps with soft legs.
There was a strong smell of urine in the air. The pants under the crotch of the frightened man were wet.
Everyone frowned in disgust. They didn't see any figure.
"Get up, where are the ghosts? Even if there are ghosts, they can't appear now. It's sunny time. They are very weak and can't come out so soon. They must be hiding somewhere."
"Yes, don't scare yourself. When the ghost doesn't see it, you'll be scared to death."
The man's eyes were loose, and he whispered, "Ghosts - Ghosts - really Ghosts -"
He got up from the ground. "I want to get out of here, I want to get out of here, I want to get out of here! I want to go back! I want to go back!"
The man screamed, covered his head and ran out quickly.
Seeing this, they frowned and sighed deeply.
His heart has been confused. It's not appropriate to stay here. It's better to go.
They moved on.
Today's Day is particularly dark. The bright moon hanging in the sky is particularly bright. The moonlight is gloomy and pale, which makes people feel a gloomy chill from the bottom of their heart to their body.
The moonlight spread on the ground, like a layer of bright and transparent gauze, covering the earth with a quilt. The moonlight jumped, moved step by step, and suddenly stoppedââ
A pair of wide eyes, eyes full of blood, looked up at the bright moon overhead, and died in peace.
Under his body flowed a pool of black and red blood, which was like countless hands, winding and crawling.
The bloated body shriveled into a dry shell at the speed visible to the naked eye.
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As they walked up, they felt their bodies getting colder and colder.
More people are in the same situation as the previous one. They all screamed in horror, saying they saw a ghost, and finally ran away with a nervous breakdown.
As this happens to more and more people, the people who used to be just looking at it began to pay attention to it calmly.
The chief humanitarian: "it seems that there is indeed an invisible fierce ghost around us. He is trying to defeat our emotions. Everyone calm down and don't be confused and frightened by the fierce ghost! Several companions have left. Now hold hands with your companions and don't leave!"
They nodded and held hands with their companions in silence. After all, the fierce ghosts here are not simple. If they don't pay attention, they may be the ones who die.
"Brother, reach out and let's not get separated."
As soon as the man had finished, the man standing next to him stretched out his hand and took his hand.
It's extremely cold. It seems that the cold can directly penetrate into the body from the palm.
The man gave an inspiration on the spot, "I'll go, brother. Why is your hand so cold? It's like an ice block. I almost didn't freeze to death!"
The moonlight was dim at night, and the stairwell was very dark. He could not see who was standing beside him, but he could vaguely see a figure.
"Oh, yeah. Maybe it was all the blood that dried up at the beginning, so the body was cold. Otherwise, warm me with your blood?" the man's voice was soft, and his gentle tone in the night was creepy.