"Up ahead, up ahead!" Wu Xue cried out anxiously.
Before the camera could turn, Hu Jie on screen turned to look ahead, his expression changing.
The camera turned to the back seat. Wu Xue and Hong Xiao'ai were pointing ahead, while Tong Ranran looked pale and clung to Wu Xue and Hong Xiao'ai on either side of her.
The camera quickly turned back to the front.
At that point, the video switched to slow motion.
As the camera turned, it caught the driver's-side window. A red circle appeared on the screen. Inside the circle, a woman dressed in red was walking along the highway's median.
When the video returned to normal speed, the camera was pointed straight ahead.
Li Peng shouted, "What? What was that?"
"There was someone just now!"
"She's behind us! We've passed her!"
"Behind us, behind us!"
"Ah! She's still there!"
The camera turned back to the rear seat.
Wu Xue and Hong Xiao'ai had both turned around and were leaning over the back of their seats.
Tong Ranran covered her face and bent over, trembling with fear.
The camera's focus shifted. The car was still moving, and the woman in red grew smaller and smaller. Under the dim streetlights, her figure looked eerie.
The video paused, and the image was adjusted.
Once the woman's figure had been enlarged, it was clear she was wearing a red T-shirt—not a pure red one, nor one that was entirely red, but a white T-shirt printed with large rose-red patterns. She seemed to be wearing jeans, or perhaps loose blue pajama pants, on her lower half. The footage wasn't very clear, and even after processing, it was still blurry.
The video resumed.
Tong Ranran's sobs came through. "Waaah... It's a ghost... We saw a ghost... I... I told you we