Chapter 16: Haunted House Movies

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After Zhao Yuan dropped Wen Feifei, he started running wildly.

After running a long distance, he stopped panting. He looked at the endless darkness in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little timid in his heart.

But the huge sound of the wall collapsing from behind jolted his nerves.

Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth, half-closed his eyes, and rushed into the darkness. He didn't know how long he had been running. There seemed to be no light in front of him. He had been running for too long and was a little tired, so he stopped to rest.

Through the dim light, Zhao Yuan did not hit the wall, but this meager light was not enough for him to see everything in front of him clearly.

The surroundings were quiet except for the sound of the wind and Zhao Yuan's gasping for air. He didn't notice the silence around him when he was running. Once he stopped, the silence around him made him a little uneasy.

Only then did Zhao Yuan remember that he still had a mobile phone in his pocket. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and turned it on. He saw that the battery of the mobile phone was low, with only 10% remaining.

Zhao Yuan walked around with the help of the screen light of his mobile phone. He had great expectations, imagining that there would be the slightest signal that would allow him to ask for help from the outside world.

Zhao Yuan didn't dare to walk around, he just paced back and forth nearby.

After a long while, he saw the phone screen. There was a faint signal, and he was ecstatic. Just as he was pulling out the contact to make a call, the signal disappeared.

At the same time, he felt a chill running down his spine.

At this moment, the blowing wind was like a wind blade, lashing Zhao Yuan's face hard. He was so frightened and scared that he didn't even dare to blink.

His facial expression stayed on an arc of joy. After a few seconds, his phone screen suddenly went black.

Without the light, Zhao Yuan fell into darkness. He hurriedly turned on his phone. The moment he turned on his phone, footsteps suddenly came from behind him. Along with the footsteps, there was a scent.

Zhao Yuan didn't dare to look back at all. His brain seemed to be frozen and he didn't know how to react.

The man seemed to see Zhao Yuan's fear.

He smiled softly, it was very scary in this quiet and weird house.

Zhao Yuan swallowed, and his voice couldn't stop trembling: "You, what do you want to do?"

"Nothing" The man reached out and grabbed Zhao Yuan's clothes and pulled him forward: "Shut up if you don't want to die."

This sentence was very effective. Zhao Yuan's words were on his lips, yet he swallowed them. After a while, he whispered: "You can let me go. I swear I won't run away. You are holding me too tightly, I can’t even breathe.”

The man didn't speak, just smiled.

Zhao Yuan, who was in extreme fear just now, didn't notice the man's voice at all. Now that he was close, it sounded like the hoarse voice of an old bellows.

Zhao Yuan heard the man say: "Okay, you can go by yourself."

Before Zhao Yuan had time to be happy, he heard this person say in the next second: "You are running too slowly by yourself, I will ask my 'good friend' to help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yuan felt a sudden chill behind him.

He heard a harsh sound behind him.

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