[Tales of the Frosty Ridge] A Collection of Horror 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 trace 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 was only said that this place was a little-known and uncontested place, 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!" "Ahhhh~ Runner, run~" "Dongzi didn't seem to notice the live broadcast room. He is so nervous. What should I do?" Wrong 🤦