"I hope you find what you're looking for."
The middle-aged woman turned to close the door. As the red security door shut, the plush doll crawled beside the chair and wolfed down the cooled noodles.
Was there a person hidden inside the plush doll?
"Gao Ming, don't look back," Xuan Wen whispered, not stopping until she was ten meters away.
"Is someone watching us?" Gao Ming was very glad he had called Xuan Wen over. The atmosphere inside the apartment building was too eerie.
"The game of ghost stories that happened here is likely to have spread, entering a rapid growth phase," Xuan Wen said with no smile on her face. "That middle-aged woman lives with ghosts! The ghosts inside this building can, just like me, break free from the restrictions of the Shadow World and move around freely during the day."
"Is the ghost hiding inside the stuffed doll?" Gao Ming shuddered at the thought. "Disguised in the doll's skin to avoid the light."
