The wind was blowing, the fog was thick, and a girl in a red dress was slowly walking down the street. The shops on both sides were closed, and the moon was gone. The whole street was lifeless.
Suddenly, bursts of laughter came from behind, huh? The girl stopped and looked back, only to see two girls standing behind her. They looked almost the same, but one was wearing red clothes and the other was green, and they were about eight or nine years old. Her face was pale, she had two pigtails combed up to the sky, and her face was painted with red powder. She was looking at the girl in front of her with a smile.
Sister, are you going to find her? A sharp voice came. The faces of the two girls were still the same as before, but they did not open their mouths.
The girl looked at the two girls behind her, closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then said: Huh? Yes, I'm going to find her. There are still some accounts that have not been settled.
After she finished speaking, she smiled faintly, turned around and disappeared into the mist.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
