Shrugging, Zac didn't answer.
Putting her arm on his shoulder, Hazel said with a playful smile, "Icy guy, to be honest, were you afraid at that time?"
Zac sneered, "Haven't you heard that people are afraid of ghosts while ghosts are afraid of people even more? For me, I did not have the slightest fear in my heart. So ghosts are afraid of me. "
That's right. Hazel thought to herself, 'He is a devil. Even ghosts have to kneel down and submit to him when they see him. How dare she touch him?'
However, Jim was obviously the same as him, one of the hooligans. How dare she touch him? Was it because he was the one who let the cat in? "Do you really think that Jim has been haunted?"
"I don't know. But what happened to him at that time. Even he himself couldn't figure it out. He said he had nightmares and dreamed that something was chasing him. He kept running and fighting with that thing, but he couldn't wake up anyway. "
