Late at night, the sky was dotted with countless stars.
In front of S-01 at the Penglai Lakefront.
The whole villa had already turned off its lights.
In the outer courtyard of the villa stood a man over two meters tall, broad-shouldered, with a sinister grin on his face.
The man, Jiang Tiansha, dressed in tattered knee-length black clothing, had a sinister curve at the corner of his mouth.
He picked up a stone.
"Clang!"
The window glass of the villa's second-floor bedroom shattered immediately.
"In the middle of the night, who the hell wants to die!!!"
Qin Ya shouted angrily.
The light in the second-floor bedroom turned on in response.
She looked down and around.
There was no one!
She didn't care that she was only wearing a thin nightgown, shivering from the cold, and ran with a flashlight into the villa courtyard, lighting up everywhere.
And the result was still not a single shadow of a person!
It's haunted.
