Chapter 218: In the Woods

A little girl came up to me, took my arm, took a few steps to the side, looked around, and whispered, as if afraid that others would hear her, "I know." ”

"Grandpa Dean, go to the woods."

Woods?

"Don't talk nonsense here, you guys don't do your homework well, what are you doing here?"

"Be careful that I punish you."

Suddenly, a voice suddenly appeared behind me.

The little girl looked behind me and cried in fright.

The other children also dispersed and went to do their homework.

I turned my head and felt a cool air behind me.

When I saw this person, I was suddenly startled and subconsciously took two steps back.

This person is wearing a volunteer's work uniform, it is Zhang Wei!

Zhang Wei smiled at me, his smile was a little gloomy.

For some reason, I was a little scared.

In the real world, Zhang Wei is dead, I have seen the news, Zhang Wei was burned beyond recognition, and it was miserable.

In the void, Zhang Wei is alive.

"You're afraid of me?" Zhang Wei stared at me, his brows furrowed, "Am I scary?" ”

"Why should I be afraid of you?" I took a deep breath, this is the underworld, it's all fake, why should I be afraid?

It's not a ghost.

But I'm still a little flustered.

"Where is Dean Zhang?" I asked.

"I don't know." Zhang Wei grinned and said with a smile: "Anyway, you don't have to go to the woods, half a month ago, a volunteer in our orphanage disappeared, and I heard that he died there." ”

"Over there, haunted ......"

I looked at Zhang Wei's smile, eerie and uncomfortable.

"Nonsense, what the hell is there, I'm leaving."

With that, I walked away quickly.

I thought about it, and walked towards the woods.

On this side of the forest, there is no fence, it is blocked with barbed wire, there used to be an exit, there is a small lake to the west of the forest, in spring and summer, Dean Zhang likes to take his children to the lake to go out.

But under normal circumstances, this side of the woods is a forbidden place for children, and children are not allowed to run around.

Because children are prone to stumbling in the woods, it is more dangerous if they fall into the lake.

I followed all the way, and the sky was getting darker, and there were some faint footprints on the ground.

On the ground, there was still some red stuff, scarlet, as if the blood had dried up, left on the gravel path, and scattered on the road......

My scalp is a little numb, and this void is everywhere