The Thirteenth Game: Cangling Village 20

"Nannan—" The voice behind her changed again, this time sounding like Lu Huai. But after calming down, she realized the voice had nothing in common with his. He had tricked her once in her dream; did he think he could trick her a second time?

"Why... didn't you wait for me—"

Because you're not a teammate! Using the same trick to fool her again. Wen Nannan couldn't help but curse under her breath. She dared not stop and quickened her pace, running toward the front yard.

There was no one around, and the tables and chairs were neatly arranged. The windows were pasted with white "happiness" characters, and the white lanterns swayed in the wind like soul-calling flags.

The eerie drum music started again. It was impossible to tell from which direction it was coming, it seemed to be right beside her. The melancholic and cold melody made her feel an indescribable sense of discomfort and heart fluster.