Haicheng.
Four o'clock in the morning.
On the road at the foot of the back mountain of Jiushi Mountain Villa, the streetlights were dim and the road was silent.
A girl with long hair and a white dress walked barefoot and silently along the roadside, drifting like a ghost.
Sudden.
A sports car sped past her from behind, its engine roaring loudly.
Then it stopped about ten meters away in front of it.
The car door opened.
Two men staggered out of the car and stood in front of the girl.
After seeing the girl's face clearly.
They whistled a few times in amazement.
"Little sister, you're out for a walk so late, are you heartbroken? Your brothers will keep you company."
"Little sister, you must be tired. Get in the car, your brothers will take you home."
The girl drew closer, her voice as melodious yet mechanical as an AI.
“You are not my brothers.”
"I want to go home, don't block my way."
"No, no, no, we are your brothers." The man in the floral shirt grinned. "Our home is your home."
"We came here specifically to take you home." The long-haired man opened his arms, smacked his lips, thrust his hips, and grinned lewdly. "Come on, come into your brother's arms, brother will take you for a ride and make you fly..."
He hadn't finished speaking.
The girl has bumped into the long-haired man...
The long-haired man lay on the ground, his body shivering as if frozen.
The girl stepped directly over him.
The floral shirt was stunned.
What happened?
He didn't even see clearly, and he didn't even feel anything before his companion was knocked down.
The girl had already walked several meters away.
The man in the floral shirt instinctively rushed over and grabbed the girl's arm: "Do you know who we are? How dare you..."
"hiss--"
He shivered before he could finish speaking, and his face turned pale.
Why are this beautiful woman's hands so cold?
No, it's not cold.
Instead... it has no temperature.
It also lacks flexibility.
Just like...
Just like...
dead!
He was so startled that he was about to pull his hand back.
The girl had already grabbed his forearm with her hand and twisted it.
"Click".
The arm of the woman in the floral shirt turned 360 degrees.
"ah--"
The person in the floral shirt emitted a shrill, painful scream.
The screams echoed through the night sky and traveled extremely far.
Crows flew out of the roadside cemetery, cawing and circling in the air.
The girl let go of the hand holding the floral shirt and continued walking forward.
The man in the floral shirt collapsed to the ground, trembling all over, muttering incessantly, "Ghost..."
"She's a ghost..."
"She has no body temperature, she's not human..."
Upon seeing this, the long-haired man was first stunned, then the alcohol surged, his blood boiled, and he momentarily lost his reason...
"ghost?"
"I really don't believe in ghosts anymore!"
He staggered to his feet. "If there are ghosts in this world, wouldn't all those poor ghosts we killed line up to seek revenge?"
After saying that, he climbed into the car, stepped on the gas, and laughed loudly, "I'll run her over right now and make her a real ghost!"
The sports car shot off like a cannonball.
It crashed violently into a girl dozens of meters away.
The girl floated away lightly, landing on the ground like a feather.
The long-haired man slammed on the brakes, staggered out of the car, walked up to the girl, raised a foot, and viciously kicked her down, saying, "Let's see if you can still get up!"
able!
His foot hadn't even kicked down yet.
The girl had already stood up lightly... her dark eyes looking at him: "I want to go home, you're blocking my way."
The long-haired man pulled his foot back, his gaze towards the girl filled with fear.
"A ghost!"
He yelled and turned to run.
However, it was too late.
The girl had already grabbed the long-haired man's arm.
Lift the other person up like an eagle snatching a chick.
Just toss it aside.
The long-haired man traced a smooth parabola through the air before landing in the lush, green cemetery.
The scumbag's screams still echoed.
The girl had already walked away.
Throughout the entire ordeal, she never looked up at the drone that had been following her in the air.
The drone, however, recorded her every move.
"Ninth Master, you, you, you, you..."
"Look..."
"She...she...she really is a ghost..."
High up in the cemetery.
The bald man operating the drone turned around and stammered to the young man who was looking at the computer screen.
The young man watched the footage transmitted back by the drone with a gentle expression and calm gaze, completely unfazed by what he was seeing.
"She is not a ghost."
There are no ghosts in this world.
His voice was as calm and as profound as his gaze, exuding a reassuring power.
but……
The bald man was still scared...
After all, this is a cemetery...
Moreover, he has been terrified of ghosts since he was a child.
I'm not even afraid to watch horror movies, and I don't dare to listen to ghost stories.
Only someone like Ninth Master, who is born with great fortune and a long life, has absolutely no aversion to such places.
Not to mention that they inexplicably came to Haicheng for vacation.
They also frequently come to the cemetery late at night to test fly their latest drone designs, claiming that "the cemetery is spacious, there are no people at night, so I'm not afraid of disturbing others, and I don't have to worry about leaking secrets."
result……
Something really weird happened...
5555, after tonight he'll have to see a therapist again...
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