"!!"
He suddenly tensed up, slowly lowering his head to look down.
A ghastly white hand stretched out from the ground, clutching at his thigh.
The young man's eyes were about to split, and he let out a yell.
The middle-aged man also noticed the pale hand, and he screamed, turning around to run into the woods.
But he had barely taken a few steps when a skeleton wearing a brightly patterned cotton-padded jacket suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, and he screamed, fainting on the spot.
On the young man's side, the owner of the white hand slowly emerged from the ground.
First an arm, then a shoulder, and then, with a twist of its neck, a face aglow with a pale light appeared, eyes dripping blood, with most of its hair fallen out.
"Brother~, won't you also take a look at me? My eyes are also very captivating~"
"Ah!!" Finally, the young man let out a piercing scream, but his legs went soft as noodles, unable to stand at all.
