Iron Net

When he saw Jiang Cheng's reaction, the fat man's expression turned strange. Following Jiang Cheng's gaze, he peered outside. After a moment, he asked cautiously, "Doctor, what are you looking at?"

It wasn't just the fat man. Huai Yi, Zhou Tong, Feng Jie, and the others also stared outside nervously, but judging by their reactions, they hadn't noticed anything unusual.

"What's wrong with the tennis court?" Zhou Tong couldn't help asking, her voice full of tension. "Has that ghost appeared?"

Jiang Cheng seemed to come to his senses. He turned to look at the others and asked in a low voice, "What? You can't see it?"

"No." Hearing Jiang Cheng say that, Huai Yi's heart, which had just settled, leapt back into his throat. Everyone realized that things were starting to take a strange turn.

A few moments later, when Jiang Cheng and the others looked outside again, there was nothing behind the iron fence around the tennis court.

The eerie Rain Night Murderer had disappeared again.

Once he had calmed down, Xia Qiang reacted quickly and drew the curtains. The group returned to the sofas, staying close to the windows, deeply uneasy.

"Besides Miss Lin, Mister Jiang, and me, who else saw it?" Xia Qiang sat on the sofa, looking somewhat tense.

"I saw it too." Lin Muyun sat beside his younger sister, Lin Muwan, and looked up as he spoke.

Xia Qiang's expression darkened. Only the four of them had seen the murderer. He understood what that meant: the Rain Night Murderer had set its sights on them.

And the worst part was that the Lin siblings were among them.

"Should we..." After hesitating for a while, Lin Muyun spoke. "Should we stay here? That thing has already found us."

He spoke softly, as if worried about frightening