"Stop! Wait for me!" Liu Kang clutched his lower back. He really couldn't run any farther. "The female ghost isn't following us! Stop running!"
When the young people at the front heard that the female ghost hadn't followed them, they finally stopped.
"Huh? Where's Brother Dong?!" A-Li looked back and realized Lan Dong hadn't caught up. Without anyone noticing, their group of five had become a group of four.
"Did the female ghost catch Lan Dong? I heard him scream while we were running." The Cameraman gasped for breath.
"Forget Lan Dong for now. Where's your camera?!" Liu Kang pointed at Macho Man and swore. "**Damn it! Every one of you ran faster than the last! What are you so scared of? There are five of us!"
"Brother Kang, you can't blame me. I wasn't the one who ran first." Macho Man pointed at Xiao Chun. "That girl took off first. If I hadn't run, I might've ended up like Lan Dong."
"Listen to me." Xiao Chun's face was pale. "I've been sensitive to these things since I was little. Sometimes I suddenly feel a chill for no reason. When I was very young, my dad took me to see some village elders. They said I attracted yin energy. Whenever I felt that chill, it meant something had passed by me."
Xiao Chun's voice faltered. "Do you know what happened just now? When that headless ghost in red appeared, I felt freezing all over, like I'd been thrown into an ice pit."
"Are you saying that headless woman in red was a ghost?" Liu Kang knitted his brows. He didn't believe anything so ridiculous could exist in the world.
"She might not be a ghost. Maybe the actor's clothes had been worn by a dead person, and something was attached