Mo Xiaoqing didn't dare to look back, and she ran away while enduring the pain all over her body.

When she ran with her head down, a figure suddenly stepped out to block her way, and at the same time, a strong smell of alcohol came over.

"Hey, isn't this Officer Mu? Why are you running alone with a bag on your back! Wow, my God, you are soaked...

burp!"

The man burped again. Mo Xiaoqing looked up and found that the person holding his arm was Chen Xinhua, whose face was flushed with drunkenness.

He was staring at Mo Xiaoqing with lustful eyes, and his eyes were fixed on her chest without blinking.

Mo Xiaoqing's heart skipped a beat. When she first met Chen Xinhua, she felt that this person was not serious at all, and behaved like a typical playboy.

She quickly pulled her hands away from Chen Xinhua's restraints and said, "Oh, hello. I was following my group of teammates, but I was left behind because of something. They are waiting for me in front."

Mo Xiaoqing lied. She knew that this place was deserted and no one would be able to hear her even if something happened to her.

"Then Mr. Chen, I'll leave you first. I have to meet up with them."

Mo Xiaoqing turned around and ran away. Who knew that she hadn't taken two steps before Chen Xinhua caught up with her and grabbed her arm again.

"No, Officer Mo, don't leave me alone. Since they have already gone to the front, why don't you stop and walk me back together."

Chen Xinhua said as he stretched out his hand to wipe Mo Xiaoqing's face. Mo Xiaoqing suddenly burst out with all her anger.

Why did everyone treat her like a soft persimmon? But Mo Xiaoqing had learned grappling and fighting in the police station. She swung her hand in anger, scratching Chen Xinhua's face and leaving a bloody mark.

Mo Xiaoqing grabbed Chen Xinhua's right arm again, and threw him out with a backhand.

Chen Xinhua fell to the ground, screaming in pain. Mo Xiaoqing immediately felt that she had gone too far, so she squatted down and stretched out her hand to pull him up, but Chen Xinhua was so scared that he stepped back again and again, begging for mercy.

"Officer, I'm sorry, I'm drunk just now. If you have something to do, just go ahead and don't worry about me."

After hearing what Chen Xinhua said, Mo Xiaoqing ignored him and continued to run forward with her backpack.

Chen Xinhua walked forward swayingly. All the way, under the sunshine, he walked through the dark road. Suddenly, he saw a huge locust tree growing on one side of the forest. It was hung with red cloth knots, and there were some unburned

incense sticks in front of the tree. He secretly wondered why someone would burn paper here. Every time he came back before, there was no such phenomenon.

Now it has just rained heavily, and the sky is still dark. There is no pedestrian on the road, and the area is in a dead silence.

After walking for about four or five minutes, After a minute, Chen Xinhua stood in front of the restricted area surrounded by wire mesh. He couldn't help looking inside, and a cold wind blew in his face. It seemed that through the wire mesh, he could see a figure in the corridor of the wooden house, and he also felt that there were eyes staring at him.

Chen Xinhua's heart skipped a beat, and he closed his eyes and opened them again, but there was nothing.

But Chen Xinhua, who felt guilty, still felt guilty. He felt creepy and unknowingly quickened his pace. He felt the wind blowing harder in his ears. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind mixed with dust made him unable to open his eyes. His heart became even more nervous, his hands began to tremble, and the surrounding environment became even darker.

Chen Xinhua felt that the scene in front of him was blurry and shaky. He then realized that he had walked into the path of the forest. There were towering trees on both sides, blocking out the little light.

He felt that this path was a bit like a maze. After turning several corners in it and walking for about five minutes, he saw a fiery red light in front of him.

Chen Xinhua was happy that he had finally walked out of the forest. But the further he walked, the more he could smell fireworks in the air. When he looked up, he realized that the red light was a burning flame. He vaguely saw a dark shadow squatting next to the fire, and he seemed to hear a buzzing sound!

Chen Xinhua walked forward with trepidation, getting closer and closer to the fire...

closer and closer...

Finally, he saw clearly that there was a person squatting next to the fire. The person was wearing a white robe, with his back to Chen Xinhua, and holding some in his hands. Something was burning, and she was mumbling something incomprehensible.

This path was originally small, and the person in front blocked the way. If you want to pass, you must ask her to move aside.

Chen Xinhua finally approached and said, "Hello, lady in front, could you move down a little to let me pass?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud laugh in the air, which made people shudder. "One night, my daughter came back from a school in another city, and she took a shortcut. I remember it was around this time. It was raining that day, and she walked and walked, and came to this position..."

Chen Xinhua was puzzled when he heard it. He just asked her to move aside, but she was telling her story alone. He thought: This person must be crazy!

"It was also at this location that someone blocked her way with bad intentions and prevented her from passing..."

Unexpectedly, the squatting person didn't listen to what Chen Xinhua said at all, and only kept muttering to himself, "Yes, yes, my daughter must have been so scared at that time, she must have been calling my name, 'Mom, Mom, come and save me, where are you? Why haven't you shown up yet!' She must have been so desperate at that time..."

Suddenly, the person who had been squatting on the ground stood up, laughed a few times, and said, "Only one kind of person can pass here, and that's the dead!"

At this time she turned around suddenly, and Chen Xinhua was so scared after seeing that face that he took several steps back.

To be precise, it was not a face at all, because the facial features were blurred by blood and flesh, especially under the fiery red fireworks, the face looked even more hideous and terrifying. But from the outline, it seemed like I had seen it somewhere before.

He looked down at the ground where she was standing, and soon there was a pool of blood. Chen Xinhua was panicked: Ghost!

The female ghost stretched out her two hands straight, and suddenly jumped in front of Chen Xinhua, with anger in her eyes. She grabbed something with both hands and waved it forward, and Chen Xinhua suddenly felt a piercing pain at the back of his head.

He fainted...