The sacred tree is about to pass, and the cannon fodder's wish countdown is coming

"what--"

"Ghost!"

Screams resounded through the sky, and the thin man's scream was the loudest. His sharp and piercing voice actually drowned out the two girls present, which was astonishing.

Among this group of people, the one who was most frightened and hurt was undoubtedly the fat man.

Not only did he witness the terrifying headless female ghost with his own eyes, which caused a huge shock to his soul, but even worse, he had to endure the high-decibel screams of the thin man next to him, which mercilessly destroyed his cochlea.

The fat man's face was pale, and his facial features were twisted with extreme fear and pain, like a mask of pain.

It happened so quickly that the fat man didn't have time to think. He subconsciously stretched out a big chubby hand, covered the thin man's mouth, and pulled him hard, dragging him away from the spot quickly.

I cursed in my heart: This idiot, he didn't even run away when he saw a ghost, but he still had the mind to stand there and scream at the top of his lungs!

At this moment, the entire team was in chaos. Everyone fled in all directions like frightened birds and beasts, disappearing in the blink of an eye. Only Zhou Xiangchen remained.

Everything that was happening before his eyes was too unbelievable for Zhou Xiangchen.

He only felt that the worldview he had always believed in completely collapsed at this moment. The world was spinning, and it seemed as if the whole world had become strange and terrifying.

Are there really ghosts in the world?

Although he didn't know the answer, at this moment, Zhou Xiangchen felt a faint hope in his heart, hoping that ghosts really existed in this world.

Because if that is the case, then the truth of this bizarre case may be revealed.

It is precisely based on this belief that Zhou Xiangchen resolutely chooses to stay here and face the fear of the unknown alone.

In a dark and eerie environment, a headless female corpse was approaching slowly at an extremely slow and strange pace.

Her body seemed to be driven by an invisible force, and every step seemed so heavy and stiff.

When she finally reached a place not far from her target, she slowly squatted down, stretched out her pale hands, and gently picked up the head that was separated from the body.

I saw her body tilted slightly to one side, and the head in her hands also turned. There was an expression of confusion on her face, and a crisp and childish sound came out of her mouth.

"Uncle, why don't you run?"

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Of course Zhou Xiangchen was afraid. No one would be able to face this kind of unknown fear without feeling a little fear.

But he always felt that the truth was more important.

So he shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."

The little ghost seemed a little surprised to hear this answer.

She quickly put her head back on her neck, but because the cut on her neck was not neat, the hideous incision made her head look shaky, as if it would fall off again at any time.

But the little ghost didn't care about it at all. Instead, the corners of his mouth raised into a strange arc, extending all the way to the back of his ears.

"Uncle, do you look down on me?"

"Then I'll show my uncle what I'm really capable of, okay?"

The moment the words fell, the debris scattered on the ground rose into the air as if cast by magic and floated in the air.

As the little ghost waved his hands, the pile of debris all fell towards Zhou Xiangchen.

Before Zhou Xiangchen could explain, he saw everything flying towards him, including a huge table and broken glass.

There was no time to think too much, Zhou Xiangchen could only run away.

But those debris seemed to be loaded with tracking bullets, following Zhou Xiangchen wherever he ran.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiangchen's years of training were not in vain, and he managed to dodge it.

The little ghost didn't seem to catch up, so Zhou Xiangchen hid under the desk in the classroom and breathed a sigh of relief.

The little ghost didn't seem very friendly to them, which made it much more difficult for him to find the truth.

Just as he was frowning in thought, he felt a chill behind his ears.

"Uncle, why are you hiding under this desk?"

A childish yet somewhat eerie voice sounded in Zhou Xiangchen's ears.

He turned his head suddenly and saw the ghost of a little boy with a face as pale as paper and lifeless eyes lying on his shoulders, slowly wrapping his arms around his neck with his icy little hands.

Those hands were like cold snakes, slowly tightening.

"Uncle, is your neck sore?"

"Do you need Weiwei to help you massage?"

Before Zhou Xiangchen could respond, the little ghost grabbed his neck again with great force.

Zhou Xiangchen felt difficulty breathing and his vision began to darken. His instinct for survival made him struggle violently, "No need!"

Zhou Xiangchen pushed the little ghost away and escaped again.

But did he really escape?

There are 13 little ghosts in the orphanage...

At this time, apart from Zhou Xiangchen, the situation in other places was also not optimistic.

Where the two girls were, there were several little ghosts circling around them.

Sometimes he would blow a cool breeze gently in their ears, and sometimes he would suddenly appear, revealing his hideous and terrifying face to scare them.

At first, the two girls were so scared that they screamed and tried to struggle and escape.

But as time went on, fear and fatigue had completely exhausted their physical strength. At this moment, they didn't even have the strength to escape. They could only sit on the ground, unable to even scream.

The whole scene was dead silent, with only the creepy laughter of the little ghosts echoing in the air.

The fat guy and the thin guy were in a state of complete speed and passion, they never stopped running. The little devils seemed to be most interested in this game of chasing, so there were the most little devils following them.

The thin guy's throat was shouting so hard that it was smoking, and the fat guy's extra fat became a burden. When he ran, it was like he was wearing a solid swimming ring. He was tired and out of breath after running a few steps, and then was left behind by the thin guy.

As a result, he became the target of attack by all the little ghosts behind him.

All kinds of debris were thrown at him, making the fat man grimace and scream.

The more he shouted, the more excited the kids became and the more enthusiastically they played.

So, the little ghosts were no longer satisfied with this game of chase. The fat man was suspended in the air, and with a push from each little ghost, he turned into a spinning top.

The fat man's clothes were taken off, and the little ghosts used dogtail grass to tickle his body. The fat man was now crying and laughing.

The thin man couldn't bear to see the fat man suffer alone, so he pulled him down and ran away again.

Gangzi seemed surprisingly calm. The oldest kid in the orphanage who was alive was following him. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old.

His eyes were gloomy, but he had no intention of teasing Gangzi. He just stood there quietly, his cold gaze fixed on Gangzi's figure as he moved back and forth in the kitchen.

After Gangzi groped and explored for several times, he reached into a very hidden corner and slowly pulled out an axe.

The axe looked ordinary, nothing special at all. Its blade was a bit worn, and the wooden handle had some tiny cracks.

However, it was this seemingly ordinary axe that, like a ignited fuse, instantly triggered the strongest reaction deep in the little ghost's heart.

In an instant, the little ghost's body trembled violently, and his originally calm face instantly twisted and deformed, revealing a hideous and terrifying look.

An extremely dense ghost energy surged out of his body, sweeping around like a black whirlwind. These ghost energies quickly gathered together, forming a thick black mist that almost turned into substance.

As the ghost energy attacked Gangzi with powerful force, Gangzi had no time to react and was hit hard by this violent force.

There was a loud "bang" and Gangzi flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, almost embedded in the wall.

As the little ghost let out a ghostly howl, the little ghosts in the orphanage immediately stopped all their current actions and floated towards the source of the sound in unison.

On the other side, the fat man managed to escape from the clutches of this group of vicious little devils with great difficulty.

He stopped panting, and before he could calm his rapid breathing, he saw their boss Zhou Xiangchen resolutely approaching the direction where the little ghost left.

Oh my god, the fat man couldn't help but sigh, his boss was so brave.

Everyone else was avoiding it, but he was the only one who was rushing towards it.

But before he could catch his breath, the thin man pulled him to catch up with Zhou Xiangchen.

He stumbled forward and took a step, looking at the thin man as if he knew him for the first time. "When did you become so courageous?"

The thin man looked mysterious and said, "You don't understand. In this situation, you have to join a group or rely on the strong. Otherwise, it's only a matter of time before you die of fright."

When the fat man heard this, he thought it made a lot of sense.

So the two of them followed Zhou Xiangchen obediently, acting as obedient and quiet little tails.