The dream was pulled by me again.

The ghost curled up on his bed, wrapped his body in a quilt, and hid himself.

He kept trembling, carefully lifting the corner of the quilt and looking out.

The curtains were pulled, but outside the curtains, there was a human-shaped outline that was very distorted, unlike a normal person.

He hurriedly tucked the quilt and closed his eyes tightly.

Kara...Kala...

It seemed as if someone was scratching the window glass with his nails.

The ghost covered his ears and dared not look at them again.

I saw the ghosts and saw them lingering in the window until dawn.

Not only one person is devilish, nor is it one person killed by the devil.

The three still alive gathered in the Internet cafe.

The boy who ignited the fire was still alive, his face turned pale, and he was operating the computer with gritted teeth.

He posted online to look for Shura God. The Tower was quickly flooded and turned it into a crooked building without leaving him any useful information.

He kept entering the game again, pairing randomly, hoping to collide with Shura God.

The ghost and the other person were also repeating this move.

The account was quickly blocked, and they changed their accounts to log in.

"I have used my parents' phones. I have also blocked my brother's account. I have no account anymore." The boy wearing glasses said with a sad face.

"Then buy it online."

"No money."

"Where are your pocket money? Why are you keeping it? Buy a coffin!" The ignition boy roared.

The network administrator came over with a serious look on his face, "What the hell are you doing? What have you done?"

The ghost shook for a moment, lowered his head, and did not answer.

The person wearing glasses only had an expression of crying or not, and he didn't say anything.

The child who ignited the fire was impatient, "Brother Qin, don't worry!"

"I don't care?" The network manager smiled angry, "I don't want to care about you. You can do whatever you do. It's not me if you die."

The ignition boy shouted, threw out his mouse, and stared at the network administrator angrily.

The network administrator had no expression on his face, "You set the fire, right?"

The ghost trembled and his head lowered even lower.

The network administrator lit a cigarette and sniffed the clouds and mist, "Hurry up and find a backer. If you don't find a ghost to protect you, you will all be dead."

"Brother Qin." The ghost looked up suddenly.

The ignited child had a distorted expression and picked up the mouse, "Aren't we looking for it? If you want to help us, get some account for us! We are looking for the Shura God."

"Actually, we can find the one in the school..." the boy with glasses whispered.

"Where to find it? Will you go next year? Will you live until next year?" the boy ignited.

There were still sporadic guests in the Internet cafe, but none of them looked here.

The network administrator took a deep breath of cigarette, "I know where Zhang Chengdong's home is. His urn is still in the house."

The three boys looked at the network administrator together.

"But don't think about it. He was only one mother left, and his mother was still crazy. The principal wanted to ask her for an urn at that time, so she directly took a kitchen knife to chop people. The principal looked at someone who was looking for, saying that after taking the urn, his mother might become an evil ghost and kill people everywhere, which was even more troublesome than him." The network administrator said slowly, "If you want to find Zhang Chengdong, you can go to his house. He is all at home except that day."

The three of them looked at each other.

It was the boy who lit the fire to get his idea and called the glasses, "Go, let's go."

"Then..." The boy in glasses looked at the ghost.

The ghost was a little overwhelmed.

"You keep going." said the boy who ignited the fire, looking at the four eyes again, "Don't you have no account or money? Come with me to find that Zhang Chengdong."

Four-eyed swallowed and slowly stood up.

"Brother Qin, can you take us there? This matter is going to be done, and you can do whatever you want me to do! I will steal all my mother's savings for you! And my dad's private money!"

"Don't dream. If you are willing to help you, you will be overwhelmed." The network administrator sneered, "There are my cousin among the dead."

"Isn't that boy far away from your house? I heard from my mother that his grandfather and your grandfather had fought before and blinded their eyes." The boy who lit the fire said in a bare-skinned manner.

"Then I've called my cousin for so many years. Get out of here." The network administrator waved his hand and threw away the cigarette butt.

The ghost was left alone in the Internet cafe. He was a little nervous and was absent-minded when operating.

Several account cards were blocked. He bought accounts online. The account could not be used in just one or three seconds, and had to wait for the seller to ship the goods. Some were fast, some were slow, and the accounts he received were quickly consumed.

When he had nothing to do, he found that the afternoon was almost over.

His mother called and urged him to go home for dinner. He hung up the phone perfunctorily. After waiting for a while, he received calls from his mother again and again. His mother's voice and wording became increasingly severe, so he had to quit the game.

At the entrance of the Internet cafe, he didn't see the Internet administrator. He walked out of the Internet cafe. After a few steps, he saw the boy who was igniting the fire.

The child looked twilight, as if he was wandering outside the sky.

He ran over quickly, stopped one meter away in front of the child, and shouted tentatively.

The child looked at the ghost with his empty eyes.

"He...what is him? Why are you..." The ghost was halfway through and couldn't continue.

He saw the bloody footprints extending from the child's feet.

It's very light, not necessarily blood, but he must have stepped on something.

The child ignored the ghost and entered the Internet cafe, returned to his original position, started the game again, kept logging in with his account, matching, and then logging out.

When the ghost saw his appearance, he became more and more afraid of him as he looked at him, and ran away without looking back.

When I got home, I was scolded by my parents and grabbed my ears.

He suddenly burst into tears and told everything that had happened these days.

The couple's expression changed, with fear, disgust, and panic in their expressions.

I saw them hitting ghosts.

Time was pulled again, and in a flash, I saw a ghost with a bruised nose and swollen face walking on the road and going to the Internet cafe.

The boy who ignited the fire was still sitting in his original position, and his posture did not change.

The ghost hesitated for a moment, walked up and whispered: "I told my parents. They... they said they would take me to my grandfather's place in the countryside. If it doesn't work, they will go to the uncle's house in another place."

The boy didn't respond.

"If it doesn't work, you..." said the ghost.

The child slowly turned his head, his expression was dull, but the expression gradually cracked, revealing resentment, "What am I? Where am I going? Don't you know what's going on in my family? Where can I go? I'm going to tell my dad that he can beat me to death! Anyway, I have so many children in my family! You are the only one in your family! You have relatives from other places!" He changed his tone, "Have you mentioned me to your parents? Ah? Did you talk about me?"

The ghost was so scared that he retreated and his eyes dodged.

"Did you say it? Did you fucking say it?" The child jumped up and pulled the ghost in front of him angrily.

The ghost was lying on the computer desk, struggling desperately.

The network administrator came over quickly and scolded him a few times. He stopped without seeing anyone, and stepped forward and directly pulled the person away.

"I will beat you to death first! Don't try to escape! Don't try to escape! We all have to die! Die together!" The child was still shouting.

The ghost has already collapsed on the ground.
Chapter completed!