Cold Ridge Night Talka Collection of Thriller Stories

Dongzi's face was as pale as white paper at the moment, and he couldn't understand the problems in the live broadcast room at all. His lips trembled slightly, and there was a hint of panic in his voice: "I... I don't know how it became like this. The information I checked before was really not like this..." "Obviously it is said that this is a little-known place, isolated from the world, but it was gradually abandoned a hundred years ago, leaving behind a mysterious legend..." However, before he finished speaking, a vague figure suddenly appeared in the distance, walking slowly towards them. "Woah... Run!" "Ah ah ah~ anchor, run quickly~" "Dongzi didn't seem to notice the live broadcast room. He was so nervous. What should I do?" Got it wrong [covers face]