monument

After I finally broke free, I could faintly see a black handprint on my ankle.

"Xing Xing, what should we do now?" Jiang Ke carefully supported me.

Ahead is a passage that completely merges into the darkness, and there is no unknown danger inside.

The road behind has been blocked, we have to go forward.

The darkness around me made me even more vigilant. All I could see with my yin and yang eyes was black mist. It seemed that there must be a fierce ghost with a lot of resentment inside.

From the very beginning, Zhang Wanmo got lost with us early on, probably because of the means of this ghost.

In Jiang Ke's eyes, we are walking in darkness, in my eyes, we are walking in black mist.

Move forward step by step.

Suddenly, faces with bloody mouths and tears rushed towards me, and the nails of both hands were blood red.

With the free hand, he directly pasted a talisman on that face.

"Ah!" it screamed and fled, then disappeared.

"Let's go." Taking advantage of this moment, I quickly dragged Jiang Ke and ran forward.

Although the bare ankle still hurts, but in this case, I can't worry about it at all.

Fortunately, this secret passage is directly connected to the exit.

"Are you okay?" Yan Shuhang came over and asked, "I just asked their staff that the secret passage we separated from has not been opened yet, and I don't know why you walked in there, and I was just about to let someone open the door , and you came out."

"Stop talking nonsense here, let's go out first." Zhang Wanmo directly came over to replace the frightened Jiang Ke, and helped me aside, "Let's go! Why are you still standing there?"

"Oh, here we come." Jiang Ke took a few breaths to keep up.

This was the first time Zhang Wanmo was so serious. He didn't even show such an expression when he was punished by his father in Tianshi Mansion.

"Who messed with him?" Jiang Ke from behind tugged at my clothes.

I shook my head, how would I know if I got separated early in the morning?
"I said, Young Master Yan, can you let Yan Shuyuan out? You are of no use here, and you are still holding us back." Zhang Wanmo said to Yan Shuhang in a strange way.

"I, I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't protect Chen Xing well. I'm sorry." He also saw the black handprints on my feet.

"It's okay, don't blame yourself, it's none of your business." Who knew this ghost was so cunning?He actually wanted to separate us and deal with them one by one.

Fortunately, ever since the incident with Pan Yun, I always have the talisman drawn by Zhang Wanmo on me.

Otherwise, Jiang and I may not really be able to get out of it.

"Xing Xing, your jade!" Jiang Ke pointed at my neck and said.

Just now I looked down at my ankles, unexpectedly the jade that Yan Shuyuan gave me slipped out of my clothes.

"What's the matter with your feet." Yan Shuyuan came out, and he squatted down to observe my ankles immediately, and then reached out to pick up the cracked jade to have a look.

"What's going on? Why are you so strange?" Jiang Ke was about to say, but I stopped him, "Why does he seem to have lost his memory?"

This is also a strange place. Yan Shuhang said that he sometimes knows the things outside and can have some memories, but these few times when Yan Shuyuan came back, he really has no memory at all.

Zhang Wanmo told him what we had just done in the haunted house. Unexpectedly, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and made a call. After a while, many staff began to clean up the haunted house.

"This amusement park was my 13th birthday present from my mother. It wasn't long before it was built. I didn't expect there to be a ghost in it."

"???" Whose 13th birthday gift is an amusement park?

I have to say that I am envious, let alone Jiang Ke and Zhang Wanmo.

"Catch that ghost as soon as possible, otherwise, the deeper the ghost's handprint on Xiaoxing's bare feet, the more dangerous it will be." Zhang Wanmo said.

"You and Jiang Ke are waiting outside, and Zhang Wanmo and I will go in."

"Okay." I nodded and watched them enter the haunted house one after the other.

Then came back dejectedly.

"What's going on?" Jiang Ke also asked my doubts.

"It's gone. Young Master Yan and I have searched through the haunted house, and there is no trace of any ghost." Zhang Wanmo shook his head, feeling very helpless.

"However, my compass shows that it hasn't gone far, but is nearby." The pointer of the compass in Yan Shuyuan's hand kept turning.

"Look at the stars!" Jiang Ke took my hand and asked me to look at my feet again.

It turned out that the originally black handprints slowly began to turn red.

"How is this going?"

"It's this ghost who is forming a bond with Xiaoxing. When will your playground close?" The last sentence was Yan Shuyuan asked by Zhang Wanmo.

"When do you want to close the door? You can close it now."

Zhang Wanmo smiled, "It's past nine o'clock, let's evacuate the crowd."

Under Yan Shuyuan's notification, the playground's announcement rang, and there was only one message, saying that the playground would be closed soon, please leave as soon as possible.

There were too many people, and children were the majority. After all the evacuations were completed, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

"Okay, let's just wait here." We sat in a KFC store, only the lights were on, and there were no employees.

All the employees in the playground are also off work, leaving only the four of us.

"How long do we have to wait?" Jiang Ke started to feel sleepy.

"Soon." Zhang Wanmo said, looking at the clock on the wall.

When it was twelve o'clock, all the lights in the playground were turned off, leaving only one above our heads with a faint light.

The speakers in the playground first made a harsh sound, and then a clear girl was singing, but it was a creepy song.

The sound from the speaker stopped completely, and a gust of wind blew in my ear, as if someone was breathing in my ear.

"Come on, let's see how good your so-called friendship is."

On our table, four pens and four pieces of paper appeared.

"Now, listen to my question and answer it on paper. As long as your answers are different, then you will be punished!"

After she finished speaking, the four of us looked at each other in blank dismay. Zhang Wanmo picked up the pen and paper first, and we followed suit.

"The first question, what does the murderer who killed me have to do with me?"