The car doors were locked tight, there had been no sound of them opening...
The driver was stunned for a full minute before letting out a piercing scream, "There's a ghost!!!"
*
The wind on the rooftop howled fiercely, tossing the young boy's wispy bangs into disarray.
Duan Xingye climbed uncontrollably onto the edge of the roof, looking down at the bustling traffic and hurrying pedestrians below, like tiny ants on the move.
Falling down would surely result in a shattered body.
His legs shook and shivered wildly, cold sweat had drenched his clothes as if he had been fished out of water.
Thinking of Bai Chuwei's warnings over and over, Duan Xingye's voice was tinged with a hint of crying, "Help me!"
"Bai Chuwei, save me!!"
The only response was the rooftop's cold wind.
Duan Xingye faintly heard the sound of an elevator door opening, but as he took a step forward, the hope that had just risen within him shattered completely.
