"Don't panic! He definitely wouldn't
know we're hiding here!" Mr. Zhou was
like a fortune teller because Bai Qiulin
was heard stepping into the bedroom and
stopped before the dresser. Ma Tian's face
blanched, and he held his breath from
fear of being discovered.
"Don't be scared, Now is not the worst
situation. At least there are three of us
humans visitors facing one ghost." Mr.
Zhou's voice changed. "But if there were
three ghosts chasing one human visitor,
then you should be afraid."
Hearing that, a thought crossed Ma Tian's
mind. How did Mr. Zhou know there was
a wooden dresser in this bedroom?
Other houses did not have dressers, and
this was the only exception!
An indescribable terror filled his heart,
and it made every hair on his body stand
His calves weakened, and he felt like his
energy was drained from his body. Ma
Tian did not dare move his gaze as he felt
the two visitors beside him changing. The
footsteps got closer. He looked through
the gap, and the teetering Bai Qiulin used
his hand to press against the dresser door.
Just as Ma Tian thought Bai Qiulin would
open the dresser, Bai Qiulin took out a key
and took his time to lock the dresser!
Seeing this, Ma Tian understood
everything before he fainted. "The three
of you... are all ghosts!"
Bai Qiulin slowed down but still did not
turn around. "Aren't you afraid that I'm a
"Now is not the time for that; they'll
catch up soon!" Sister Mao had tears in
her eyes. "I really believe you. Please, take
me to the exit. Earlier I must have been
possessed by the ghosts-that's the only
reason I hesitated."
"Possessed by the ghosts?" Bai Qiulin
stopped. Sister Mao finally caught up to
him, and he slowly turned around. His
neck snapped, mouth and nose bleeding,
Bai Qiulin had a twisted smile on his face.
"Are you talking about a ghost like
Sister Mao forced out a scream from her
sore throat. She had lost her soul, and her
body turned to run toward Mr. Zhou.
" Save me! Save me!"
Sister Mao rushed toward Mr. Zhou and
Duan Yue, her mind completely blank.
"I told you he's a ghost, but you refused
to listen. Come with us!' Mr. Zhou and
Duan Yue led Sister Mao into an alley.
They ran for a while before Sister Mao
saw the end of the road-it was a wall!
Wait, is this a dead end?" She turned to
look at Mr. Zhou and Duan Yue beside
her, and she lost the ability to speak
"Of course, where else would dead people
lead you but a dead end?" Mr. Zhou's
black shirt started to leak with blood
forming floral patterns. Duan Yue was
even scarier; her body split into blocks
like she could shatter at any moment. "I
only said Bai Qiulin was a ghost, but have
I said that we aren't?"
Her eyes rolled backward, and Sister Mao
felt it was a nice thing to faint.
[ My House of Horrors ]
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