I don't know if it's an illusion or what, but I always feel that the way I went back was not the way I came, but the sight of the police patrolling not far away suppressed this uneasiness in my heart.

As time went on, the uneasiness grew stronger, and I stopped, frowning and looking around, clearly remembering that I had never been here, and that I had never seen this place in a day of walking around the campus—could it be that my crow's beak really made me say that I had hit a ghost?

I had no choice but to walk forward looking at the unfamiliar environment around me. The faint moonlight pierced through the clouds, so much so that I could barely see my surroundings.

After walking like this for a while, I thought it should have been ten minutes, and I finally saw the light of the flashlight on the front left side, and I ran in that direction without hesitation. But no matter how fast I ran, the flashlight was still so far away and impartial.

"Hey! Anyone? "I sensed something was wrong, stopped to catch my breath, and shouted towards the light.

There was a dead silence that answered me. Could it be that a ghost is hitting the wall?

The so-called "ghost hitting the wall" is that when walking at night or in the suburbs, you can't tell the direction, your self-perception is blurred, and you don't know where to go, so the phenomenon of always turning in circles in the same place, some experts say that this is a kind of "circular movement" of people, but the folk are more inclined to "be blinded by ghosts", and the situation in front of you is obviously developing towards the second situation.

Cold sweat couldn't help but wet my back, and I subconsciously reached into my pocket to grab the necklace, but unexpectedly found that the necklace was missing!

"Help me—"

Just as I was panicking, there was a faint cry for help behind me, and I turned around suddenly, and the next moment my heart suddenly contracted - it was the well during the day!

"Help me......" The ethereal voice sounded again, and the sound came from within, when a hurricane blew through and kicked up the dust and made me unable to open my eyes. The wind stopped, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw that there was a lot of light around me, and when I looked up, the moon had somehow come out of the clouds.

The boulder that blocked the wellhead had already been moved aside for the purpose of taking the corpse, and under the white moonlight, I clearly saw a delicate figure on it!

My heart straightened, I was sure that this well was not there when I came, even if it was dim, but it was impossible for me not to see such a large rock. But it just appeared before my eyes, and I had to believe it.

As if sensing my gaze, he slowly turned his head and turned his face in a gesture that defied human common sense, and his blurred face was not real, but he could vaguely distinguish that he was laughing.

What is he laughing at?

A cold wind blew, my scalp tingled, and the thing flew as if it had no weight, and it was getting closer and closer to me!

I felt like my heart was almost crunching and barely beating, and I opened my mouth wide to breathe desperately, trying to comfort my already bad heart. It took a second or two before I realized.

Escape! Get out of here!

I turned and ran, I believe I have never run so fast in my life so far, and at this moment I even had the confidence to fight Bolt, but that confidence was shattered in the next second.

With an inadvertent glance, I clearly saw that there were two shadows beside me!

One is mine, the other is-! I feel like there is a group of mythical beasts running by in my heart, this Nima is cheating! Right, right!

He, no, ought to call it, seemed to amuse me, and kept his pace like that, not a single point in, not a single point behind, and indulged in my fears uncontrollably.

Just as I was in despair, a man came out of the corner in front of me, and I was overjoyed, and ran towards him with all my might, waving my hands and shouting in a gesture.

What disturbed me was that the figure just stood stunned, doing nothing, as if it was frightened silly. But at this time, I couldn't think too much about it, and ran to him desperately.

As I approached the figure, the shouting stopped abruptly, and I was speechless like a duck choked by the throat.

That man was clearly the owner of a corpse I had seen that afternoon!