Ma Feng's trembling fingers gently cupped the cold face. Strands of hair fell over his eyes and mouth, and the lifelike touch made his heart pound.
Blood dripped from the tips of the hair onto his eyelashes. At that moment, he felt as if he weren't in a haunted house at all, but had been forced to hide alongside a corpse to escape the Killer.
The air reeked of blood. In the utter silence, he could just barely hear the sound of breathing. Ma Feng had no idea where the Killer was. Perhaps that blood-soaked Monster was crouching right beside him.
With difficulty, Ma Feng shifted his body and slowly let go. He was just about to leave when someone suddenly lifted the bed frame!
The ropes came loose, and the corpse bound beneath the bed fell straight onto Ma Feng's face!
"Ah!"
Its limbs were twisted into bizarre shapes, and its blood mingled with its severed remains. That first intimate encounter with an unknown corpse sent Ma Feng into a panic. He braced himself against the floor and scrambled to crawl out, but as soon as he lifted his head, he slammed it into the bed frame.
The bed frame shook with a loud bang. Ma Feng's head spun, and just as he was about to fall, someone caught him.
"Brother Ma! Are you okay?" Xiao Sun held up the bed frame with one hand and supported Ma Feng with the other. He'd been startled too.
Clutching his head, Ma Feng's lips trembled. He couldn't get a word out.
The fear brought on by the darkness was beyond description. He couldn't see a thing, and in a place like this, even the most ordinary things could make him panic.
"Should I just give up?" Ma Feng gritted his teeth