Chapter 933

Before Cao cencen's voice fell, zouhan screamed.

After a while, the flashlight of the mobile phone came on, and it was no longer dark around. Through the light source, we can see that zouhan's pale face was full of flustered expression, and he kept touching his back with his hands.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng, please help me to see if there is anything behind me?"

Cheng songran said, "no, nothing."

Zouhan was relieved.

Hearing Cao cencen finally burst out laughing, Zou Han angrily said, "Cao cencen, you lied to me!"

Cao cencen was still smiling.

"Oh, didn't I just play up the atmosphere? How boring it would be to tell ghost stories without such a link!"

"Then you can't -"

In the middle of it, Zou Han suddenly lost his voice.

Caochenchen felt strange and looked up. Zou Han shivered his lips and stared at his back.

"You, behind you -"

Cao cencen pinched his orchid finger and forked his waist.

"Just you, you want to scare me? Although your acting skills look much better than when you were filming, you can't fool me! I tell you, I'm not the same as you, a coward!"

Then he turned around and looked behind him——

In the dark and dense maple forest, I don't know when there was a mass of dark things. It was very tall, at least twoorthree meters long, and its huge shape formed a full sense of oppression.

I wonder if there are two green flames burning on the part of my face.

At this time, people understood why the person in charge said that it didn't look like a beast

What beast can look so terrible!

The crowd swallowed their saliva.

Next second——

"Ah!!!"

Screams resounded through the scenic area.

The crowd broke out their strongest strength in their lives and ran forward desperately.

Although the maple trees here are not dense, they are sheltered by many tree trunks and small shrubs. Moreover, from time to time, there were dead branches and broken stones on the ground, which seriously slowed down the people's speed.

The camera brother looked back and was scared.

"Sleeping trough, why is that thing so fast? Besides, it has no feet and is floating in mid air! Is this NIMA really a ghost?"

Chengsongran's voice was calm.

"Isn't that thing afraid of light? Come on, run to the place with street lights and monitoring!"

When they heard the speech, they turned around.

The cold air patted their faces, penetrated their clothes, and made them shiver.

However, they dare not stop.

Gradually, people were exhausted, but the thing was drifting faster and faster!

Zouhan breathlessly put forward a proposal: "I, I am about to run! How about we keep the same speed and let the ghost pick its own hand when it catches up?"

Youjiani looked thin. Unexpectedly, she managed to keep up with the crowd.

"This, this is to give life and death to probability?"

Brother cameraman is more tired than anyone because he has a machine in his hand. His voice sounds like he is about to die.

"Why is it so like running 800 meters at school? Everyone agreed to run slowly together. As a result, at the last gunshot, SA Yazi ran out faster than anyone else?"

"Dear teachers, if we want to make an agreement, would you please be more sincere with each other?"

Everyone responded.

Before their words fell, a figure rushed out like a flying figure, leaving the crowd far behind.

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