The sudden appearance of the man turned the situation tense. Chen Ge's group stood where they were, and no one dared take another step.
"You are more willing to trust the ghosts behind the door than the living human from outside the door?" The figure slowly lifted his head to reveal a pair of curious eyes. His right eye was no different from that of a normal person, but his left eye was red like an eye ball soaked in a can of red paint.
"Chang Gu." Chen Ge's lips moved to utter the name of the person whom he had never expected to show up there.
"I know you have many questions now, but I do not have the time to explain them to you. You only need to understand that I am on your side." Chang Gu raised the backpack that he was holding. "I believe this is yours."
Chang Gu was holding the backpack that Chen Ge had taken with him from the haunted house. The zipper had been opened, but everything was inside where it should be.
