When we dodged left and right and ran to the foot of the mountain panting in the dark, the four of us were completely speechless. The group of strong men did not even fall asleep. They formed several circles in groups of three and five, and roared.
Loud, with a thunderous voice, in full swing, playing guessing games and drinking...
It seems there is no way to escape from here!
In this way, the four of us climbed from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, groping in the dark and "huffing and puffing..." with our hands on our knees. We felt that our legs were weak and we couldn't breathe evenly.
Just after taking two breaths, Kimura's daughter's delicate scream rang out in the silent night sky: "Ah, there is a ghost!"
What's going on?[
We all froze, and quickly found a place in the grass to hide. We followed the source of the sound and looked into the fiery red fire. Kimura Qianjin stared at the door of the ghost house, as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points, and she was in the fire.
The one beside her was jumping and screaming. Her peach-rosy face had no blood at all and was as pale as snowflakes.
Before we could see what was going on, she accidentally stepped on a piece of soft soil on the edge of the lawn. Her feet stumbled, and she rolled down the path. She rolled across the dirt road in front of us like a rubber ball.
As if, it rolled towards the foot of the mountain.
The two girls were sweating profusely as they chased after each other, shouting loudly as they chased: "Miss, are you okay? Stop!"