This time, he brought a total of more than a dozen gangsters, and except for him, the rest of them were wearing yellow, papier-mâché masks. The mask was painted with ghosts, portraits of gods, I don't know how long it has been, many of them have rotted and many holes, and it looks particularly oozing.

After seeing this, Sun Chengming swallowed his saliva with difficulty, he didn't have the courage to call them at all, only to see them in a circle, silently walking around, a big black thing in the middle, too dark to see clearly.

They walked slowly in a circle for more than ten minutes, in Sun Chengming's opinion, just over ten minutes was like a lifetime, he curled up in the corner and shivered, a feeling that he wanted to shout but couldn't shout, and fear grew in his heart.

He began to regret why he had come here, but it was useless to regret it, and he looked out of the window again, and suddenly saw the men stop, and slowly turned to look at him.

Sun Chengming's scalp was numb, and those masks looked at him with black eyes, as if they could see him, and before he could react, those people actually walked over slowly to this side.

Sun Chengming was so frightened that he sat on the ground, but he could still hear the sound of slowly approaching footsteps. He turned around to leave, but found that his legs were weak and he couldn't walk at all.

After beating his thigh hard, his leg barely recovered, and he ran upstairs with a rolling belt. Finally climbed upstairs, he quietly looked back, and suddenly the ghost was in a hurry, and the person with the mask happened to approach the room and looked up.

Sun Chengming turned his head and ran, but unfortunately the second floor was so big, there was no place to hide, and he didn't dare to jump off the building.

Slop, squeak!

The sound of footsteps on the stairs sounded, so clear in the dark and silent night, like a talisman, that he was so anxious that he sweated profusely, and at last he saw the sleeping bag on the ground, and slammed into it, covering his head, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.

The sound of footsteps came, and they seemed to surround Sun Chengming, and then walked slowly.

The sound of such slow footsteps was creepy, and the whispering was like a lullaby, Sun Chengming couldn't help the fear in his heart, and screamed like a woman like a collapse......

"Hell!"

"Whew!" a sharp wheez.

"Boss, boss, are you okay?" suddenly heard the shouts of Mengzi and others in his ears, Sun Chengming woke up at this time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the anxious faces of Mengzi and others.

"Are you human beings or ghosts?" Sun Chengming said in horror with sweat on his head, his body curled into a ball.

"Boss, what are you talking about? You just got up suddenly, and then came out, no matter how we called you, you didn't speak, and scared us terribly, and then you ...... , come out quickly!" Mengzi said anxiously.

"By the way, what did you do at 1 o'clock the night before yesterday?" Sun Chengming said with a look of distrust.

"I ......" Mengzi was particularly embarrassed.

"Ma Dan, say it immediately......" Sun Chengming roared with red eyes.

"Xiaohong and I rolled the sheets in the private room..... Mengzi was startled and hurriedly said.

When Sun Chengming heard this, he was obviously relieved.

"Boss, why don't you come out first?" Mengzi saw that Sun Chengming was normal, and hurriedly said.

"What's coming out?" Sun Chengming asked curiously, only then did he have the heart to observe where he was, there was rotten wood all around, it looked like it was in a box, no!

Suddenly, he thought of something, and quickly got up, and when he looked down, he felt that his scalp was numb, and it turned out that he had been lying in the coffin just now.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped out, and after asking Mengzi and the others, he found out that he suddenly got up in the middle of the night and walked around the room sleepwalking. His strength is particularly strong, and Mengzi and the others can't stop him.

After walking for a while, he walked out of the door, and Mengzi and the others were afraid that he would be lost, so they hurriedly followed him, but found that he came to the old house opposite, lifted the lid of the coffin parked in the next room, and lay in.

They were stunned and thought of many ways to wake him up.

"Let's go, let's get out of here immediately!" Sun Chengming was stunned, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality at this time, he only knew that if he didn't leave here, something even weirder would definitely happen.

"Ke Bing'er ......," said one of the thugs hesitantly.

"Go to the special Bing'er, stay here if you want to die. Sun Chengming, whose eyes were red, roared, he didn't feel safe at all now, and after speaking, he grabbed the fierce son and turned around and left.

If it was usual, it is estimated that the gangsters would laugh at it, but today this thing is too weird, and they have no bottom in their hearts, so they hurriedly followed Sun Chengming.

A group of people didn't even search for large items, and hurried out of the village. Looking at the watch, it was half past three in the morning, and the countryside without street lights could not see five fingers, plus they were not familiar with the roads at all, and they were overgrown with weeds all around.

After walking for nearly ten minutes, they actually went back to the campsite.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?" the thugs asked with wide eyes.

"No matter, keep walking, this time we will go straight, we will definitely be able to get out of the village. Sun Chengming said tremblingly. The crowd had no choice but to listen to him, and regardless of whether there was a road or not, a group of people brandished machetes and moved forward quickly.

But no matter how hard they tried, they were able to get back to where they camped.

"Boss, are we going to run into ghosts hitting the wall?" said one of the thugs in fear, shining his flashlight indiscriminately.

"Hehe, how is it possible, there are no ......ghosts in this world at all," Sun Chengming stiffened his neck and said loudly, trying to use his voice to strengthen his courage.

As soon as the words fell, a leisurely sigh sounded all around, and suddenly the nerves of a group of people immediately tensed.

"Damn, who the hell is pretending to be a ghost, and he hasn't come out yet, waiting for grandpa to find you out and kill you. Relying on his strong physique, Mengzi stood up and shouted loudly.

The voice echoed through the valley, and the gangsters roared loudly together as if they had a backbone.

"Look, there's someone there!" shouted a sharp-eyed thug, who pointed his flashlight not far away, only to see a masked figure flash there.

"Ma Dan, sure enough, is human. The fierce man couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the fear in his heart was swept away, and he shouted loudly, and several brave and ruthless thugs immediately rushed over with sticks.

Sun Chengming felt inappropriate, the person with the mask was exactly the same as in the dream, although it was only for a moment, but he could see it clearly.

A group of people rushed over, clamoring to trouble the man, and Sun Chengming also rushed after them, maybe his physical strength was relatively weak, and he soon fell behind.

The fierce man who rushed to the front yelled and chased, and only ran a few dozen steps, when suddenly he came to an open field, and his body stood stiffly. After following the thugs and rushing over, they also stood still as if they had been immobilized.

Sun Chengming rushed over to take a look, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and was stunned by everything in front of him, on the vast flat ground in front of him, countless black coffins surrounded a large circle, and a bonfire in the middle emitted a green light, dyed green all around, especially oozing.

There were hundreds of figures around the bonfire, each wearing a mask, quietly walking around the bonfire.

All the thugs, you look at me, I look at you, who knew there would be so many people here.

Sun Chengming swore that they had walked all over the Ghost Gate Village, and they didn't see this flat land at all.

"Who the hell are you, why are you pretending to be a ghost here?" An unspoken atmosphere of fear flowed through the air, and the fierce man couldn't help but shout loudly, he was about to be tortured and crazy.

The masked men still didn't answer, and walked quietly. Sun Chengming looked over carefully, and saw that those figures were blurred, in other words, they had no legs at all.

"Did you notice, they walked without footsteps. Suddenly, one of the thugs said, and his voice changed.

"It must be someone pretending to be a ghost, Mengzi, you take someone to see it. Sun Chengming bit his lip and said, Mengzi's face changed, and finally he reluctantly ordered two people, and walked over with a pale face.

They had just taken two steps, and they didn't know what they had touched, when the group of masked men looked over in unison.

Sun Chengming recalled the scene in the dream, how similar it was, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.......