Shen Yu'an suddenly woke up from the bed. The sky outside the window was slightly pale, as if the sun had just risen. It's early spring and the weather is perfect. The clothes soaked with cold sweat clung to her thin body. There was a slight knock on the door, and then the old man pushed the door open and entered. The black shadow behind the old man caught Shen Yu'an's attention, and her eyes were fixed on the black shadow. It was an unsightly figure whose head was smashed by a cone-shaped object. Shen Yu'an's pupils were trembling indiscriminately, and his slightly white hands under the quilt were tightly clenching the sheets underneath him. The figure's lips and teeth were murmuring, saying words that Shen Yu'an couldn't understand. She carefully identified them, and they seemed to be...
"Come to me...?" Or "Can you... See me?"
She seems to have some special ability
Intention: coward group 1