Chapter 900: Chapter 900: Teasing Ghosts (3)
"Give it back to me."
The girl across from him with a bowl-cut hairstyle, her eyes mostly covered by hair, was now staring at him chillingly, making the young man shiver inexplicably.
A yellow-haired girl.
What am I afraid of her for!
The young man glanced backward, supported himself against the wall, and stood up, suddenly appearing more confident.
"Little girl, do you even know what kind of place this is, yet you dare to chase after me?"
"What kind of place?" Chuzheng asked politely.
"..." The young man stepped back two steps, and more people appeared on his side.
With these people showing up, the young man felt more imposing.
"Xiao Chuzheng, what are you doing here?"
Surprise mixed with a hint of disdain.
In that group, there were two girls.
Some images flashed before Chuzheng’s eyes, exactly those two who had taken her to that Ghost Building before.
"You know her?" the young man asked.
Girl A snorted disdainfully, "From our school... You robbed her? She’s so poor she can only gnaw on buns, what’s worth robbing?"
Girl B stared at Chuzheng, "Xiao Chuzheng, you woke up so quickly, weren’t you scared?"
Girl B nudged Girl A, "I told you she’s fine, you guys were worried for nothing."
Girl A shrugged, "She did look quite frightening at the time."
Girl B looked at the young man, "What did you rob from her?"
What a bad security this world has?
The young man handed the backpack over.
The two girls looked disdainful and didn’t touch it.
A guy from the back took it instead, opened it, and took out several phones, "Wow!"
One glance and you could tell the phones were brand new.
Girl A took one and asked in surprise, "Xiao Chuzheng, did you rob a phone shop?"
Girl B, "Wow, you’re so poor you can barely afford food, how do you have so many phones? And they’re all new."
"Are they dummy models?" someone asked.
"No, they can be turned on," Girl A tried it out.
Girl A whistled, "Xiao Chuzheng, consider these phones a tribute to us, any objections?"
The tone was not even asking for her opinion.
It was already decided.
Chuzheng glanced around.
Suddenly took a step back.
Girl A thought she knew her place, "If you dare tell anyone about today’s incident, I’ll make sure you can’t stay in school."
Chuzheng only took two steps back.
She had already stopped by now and was looking behind them.
On the wall covered with graffiti, now stained with blood, a female ghost, bleeding from the seven orifices, emerged from the wall, her whole body carried special effects, as bloody and gruesome as it could be.
"Why do I suddenly feel a bit cold."
"Me too..."
"Got goosebumps all over suddenly."
The ghost floated past those few people and headed straight for Chuzheng.
Chuzheng made a fist.
If you dare come over, I’ll kill you!!
But the ghost came to an abrupt halt a meter away from Chuzheng, her long flowing hair plastered across her bloody face.
The ghost didn’t care about her appearance at all.
"Why are you running, I’ve been looking for you for a long time!"
Chuzheng’s face was cold, "What do you want with me?"
"You’re the only one who can see me, of course, I have to find you." The ghost was justified.
"... There’s a divide between human and ghost! We would never be happy together! No! I won’t be with you!"
Girl A yelled, "Xiao Chuzheng, who are you talking to?"
"A ghost."
Girl A shouted angrily, "Pah! Don’t try to act mysterious!!"
Chuzheng cast a sidelong glance at the ghost, "They don’t believe, show them what you’re made of." Honestly, no one would believe it anyway, ah.
Chuzheng talking to the air gave off an incredibly eerie feeling.
Girl B just felt colder and colder around her, she hugged her arms, using her voice to boost her courage, "Xiao Chuzheng, you dare scare us, are you looking for trouble?"
"Why should I listen to you!" The ghost rolled her eyes, almost turning them completely.
Chuzheng, earnestly bullshitting, "They’re questioning your existence, don’t you feel your ghostly dignity being insulted?"
"..."
That seems to make sense.
The ghost tugged on her tattered red dress and floated toward those people.
The walls and floor started seeping blood.
This time it was obvious they all saw it, each of them was scared pale.
Chuzheng retrieved her backpack.
The backpack was grabbed, Girl A’s terrified face appeared, "Xiao Chuzheng, help... Save, there’s a ghost!"
Chuzheng yanked the backpack, "You’ve got a ghost in your heart, I don’t see anything."
Girl A was trembling with fear, clutching the backpack tightly, "Weren’t you just talking to a ghost?"
Chuzheng kept a straight face, "I was just scaring you, and you believed it."
Girl A screamed, "No, no, there’s really a ghost, really!! Don’t come over! Xiao Chuzheng, there’s really a ghost, it’s right in front of you, help!!"
Chuzheng yanked the backpack back, "I don’t see anything."
The ghost lunged at Girl A.
Girl A couldn’t handle it and fainted from fear.
The rest were also successively scared unconscious by the ghost.
Chuzheng held her backpack—the strap was broken, couldn’t wear it.
The ghost clapped her hands and snorted with hands on hips, "Cowards."
"You’re the ghost." Chuzheng reminded her, "Put away your special effects."
The ghost rolled her eyes again, "On TV, ghost entrances are always this flashy."
Chuzheng’s face was cold, "You’ve watched too many dramas."
Ghost, "Not that many, my favorite horror movie is..."
Chuzheng walked up to the young man who robbed her backpack and gave him a beating.
Ghost, "..."
The ghost silently retracted her special effects.
The walls and floor stopped bleeding.
Chuzheng not only beat the young man but also the two girls, avenging the original owner.
"Why are you beating them?" The ghost half embedded in the wall, only revealing the upper body, and her scary head.
Chuzheng walked towards the alley exit, her tone gloomy, "When they wake up, they’ll only think it was you who did it."
The ghost was dumbfounded.
Why are people so wicked these days!!
The ghost followed Chuzheng, "Where are you going."
"Why are you following me."
"I’m bored," the ghost said, "previous people who could see me either feared me or wanted to kill me, but not you."
She’s not afraid of herself, nor does she want to kill herself.
"I’ll change," Chuzheng acknowledged her mistake, "how do you want to die."
The ghost shrank back a bit, "Don’t be so fierce, I just want to chat, not harm you."
"I don’t want to talk to you." Who gave you such courage, thinking you could harm me!
"Then let me talk," the ghost settled for the next best thing.
"Shut up."
"I won’t." The ghost boasted, "Aren’t you bored alone, isn’t it nice to listen to me talk? Just think of me as a pet."
"..."
Others have cats and dogs, but damn, I have a ghost?
A ghost actually considers itself a pet, have some ambition!!
Ghost!
Rare pet... No, rare animal... Doesn’t seem right either...
Forget it.
Whatever it is.
No way am I keeping it, not in this lifetime.