There were other things here besides these ghosts.
In this Horror Park, these were probably just the appetizers.
The ghosts were just the beginning. As Su Nian walked onward, she saw more and more things.
She dragged the skewer behind her, the iron rod scraping against the ground with a harsh, ear-piercing sound. And this time, a man was standing up ahead.
Su Nian had run into a young man wearing glasses and a plain plaid shirt.
The young man had a very plain face, which was currently filled with panic.
He excitedly grabbed Su Nian. "You're not a ghost?!"
Su Nian's expression shifted slightly. She narrowed her eyes, sizing up the plaid-shirted man before her.
In that instant, the surrounding air seemed to plummet in temperature.
Su Nian glanced at the man. He seemed to be in a state of extreme terror, his body trembling slightly as he fearfully scanned his surroundings.
