Hello, 110? Help! Someone is chasing me, no, it's not a person, it's a ghost chasing me!
In the dark alley, Lin Fan pressed his back tightly against the moss-covered wall, cold sweat dripping down his spine. The cell phone dropped by my feet was still ringing, and the policeman's voice was filled with helplessness: "Are you idle? What the hell? Young man, you are legally responsible for reporting a false case..."
Lin Fan's mouth was wide enough to fit an egg in, but he couldn't form even a single word. Watching the white shadow in mid-air getting closer and closer...
