Yang Hucheng still stood beside Zhang Xiaolan, looking at her with some sympathy, wondering whether or not to help her up.
On the other side, Doudou issued a merciless voice, "Brother Hu, what are you still doing there? Feeling pity for the fairer sex? Or do you like an old woman who is almost twenty years your senior?"
Yang Hucheng stuck out his tongue and hurriedly followed.
Zhang Xiaolan, who was sitting on the ground, almost spat out a mouthful of blood in anger upon hearing this.
"Old woman?"
"She dares to call me an old woman?!"
"Stinky girl, if I get the chance, I'll..."
"Definitely flay you alive!!"
She watched as the figures of one adult and two children gradually disappeared into the night, then looked around her.
The wild grass was at least one meter tall, with various strange calls coming from the bushes.
Even pairs of eyes were flashing in blue and green lights.
He had no idea what sort of ghostly creatures were making those sounds.
