"We're here," Wu Chang suddenly said, looking down below.
Fang Fang was still happily walking through the air.
Ever since its Energy Value had increased and it learned that it would not run out of energy and fall from such a high altitude anytime soon, it had grown fond of the feeling of walking in the sky.
"Stop, stop, stop! We're already here!" Qiao Sang had no choice but to pat Fang Fang's back.
"Fang!" Fang Fang came to an abrupt stop.
"This is a cemetery?" Qiao Sang turned to look below hesitantly.
"Yeah." Wu Chang said awkwardly, "It's always stayed here and never gone anywhere else. No matter how I tried to persuade it, it refused to go anywhere else. There was nothing I could do."
"I understand. Social anxiety," Qiao Sang said.
As they spoke, the two had already reached the ground.
It had to be said that viewing it from the sky and standing inside the graveyard gave very different impressions.
Night had already fallen. Xenon Lamps hung along both sides, casting pale yellowish halos of light.
Who knew what the department managing the public cemetery had been thinking? Cemeteries already felt gloomy enough, yet they insisted on using this kind of low-color-temperature lighting with its yellowish visual effect.
A cold gust of wind swept past, and Qiao Sang could not help wrapping her arms around her school uniform.
"Fang..."
Fang Fang's whole body tensed as it vigilantly scanned its surroundings.
"Don't worry, there are no ghosts here." Sensing Fang Fang's state, Qiao Sang stroked its fur to comfort it.
Although Fang Fang had experienced the horror escape room and had become much braver in creepy, terrifying environments, that was only compared to before. It had not reached the point where it could grin in an atmosphere