The Ghost That Lay Like a Salted Fish

Continuing to stay in the bedroom was definitely not an option. Xia Zhihuai mentally prepared himself for a few seconds before saying to Wanwan, “Follow behind me, there’s something peculiar about the ghosts here…”

Wanwan couldn’t bear but remind him, “Brother, this seems to be… a haunted house.”

Xia Zhihuai looked puzzled, “That’s impossible. This house was prepared by the production team. It shouldn’t be a haunted house…”

“What if they didn’t know?” Wanwan asked.

Xia Zhihuai thought it was possible.

But how could someone be so unethical as to turn a haunted house into a filming location? They must be crazy about making money, right?

After this incident tonight, he would definitely complain to the production team.

If someone else had stayed here for a night, they would have been scared to death from a heart attack.

“Follow me and don’t get separated.”