I hid under the handrail of the stairs and raised my ears to listen carefully to the sounds above. The sound of wheels rolling on the ground became increasingly clear.

This shows that the wheelchair has already come towards the stairwell on the second floor...

At this moment, I only heard the sound and did not see what was actually controlling the wheelchair?!

I'm curious, very curious!

Although I tried my best to suppress this curiosity, I also wanted to peek into the corridor on the second floor?

You can't always not know who your opponent is, right?

Is the wheelchair turning on its own, or is there something sitting on it controlling the wheelchair?

Unable to suppress my curiosity, I wanted to take the risk and look up!

Just take a look!

So I mustered up the courage and slowly raised my head...

Just saw...

There is really a person sitting on the wheelchair. To be precise, it just looks like a person in outline!

It has a head, shoulders, and limbs, and is shaped like a human, but it is definitely not a human.

The whole body was filled with black air, looking like a burnt corpse, with black smoke still rising upwards...

Because the environment was too dark, I couldn't see the thing's face at all.

I guess it should be the ghost of the old man who died in this small western-style building, right?

There is some moonlight shining through the window at the end of the corridor on the second floor...

In this darkness, the wheelchair and the old man sitting on it are outlined, as if a gray halo is surrounding it, and the atmosphere is extremely weird!

The harder you can see clearly, the scarier it feels!!!

I said in my heart, I must not be discovered by it, I should stay away from it as soon as possible...

So, I had to slowly move my legs towards the back, thinking about slowly retreating to the bottom floor.

Although I still can't find a way to leave this small building after retreating to the ground floor, there is no other way now. I can only take it one step at a time. If that doesn't work, find a place to hide first...

But just when my head was racing, my outstretched leg didn't step on the next step of the stairs, but stepped on the edge of the stairs.

As a result, I couldn't stand still, my body swayed, and I almost fell down the stairs. Fortunately, I grabbed the handrail of the stairs in time to stabilize my body.

Actually, it's not that big of a deal, it's just that the body is shaking a little too much.

But I never expected that such a little negligence would be discovered by that thing on the second floor...

Immediately...

A low growl came from its mouth!!!

Ouch...

As if the beast had found its target, it began to spin its wheels quickly with both arms and rushed towards the stairs...

Mudd!

Now that it has been discovered, it can no longer be hidden.

I was so frightened that I turned around and ran away, jumping down the stairs in one quick step.

I originally thought that the wheelchair could be tripped by the stairs going straight up and down, which would at least slow it down.

Unexpectedly, when the wheel of the wheelchair touched the stairs, it fell down smoothly like a slide, and in the blink of an eye it was very close to my body!

You actually don't play your cards according to common sense?

Mom yelled and I was so scared that I continued to run away!

I feel like the thing behind me is spinning its wheels very fast, and it's chasing after me...

I feel absolutely terrible right now!

It's more uncomfortable than being chased by a mad dog, because I don't know why the thing is chasing me. What will happen to me after it catches me?

What kind of punishment will I receive, or what will it do to me?!

A few times, I was too slow to evade, and even got caught on the corner of my clothes by its outstretched claws...

You know, the space on the ground floor is not big.

I could only run in circles. After running two circles, I returned to the stairs.

I felt an evil wind behind me, and the thing's claws were reaching towards my back again!

I had no choice but to run up the stairs again...

Because what I was thinking at the time was that if the wheelchair goes downstairs quickly, maybe it will slow down when going upstairs?

When I ran to the second floor in one breath, I suddenly felt happy. I thought, as long as I ran to the window at the end of the corridor, I would jump directly from the window to the outside. Wouldn't I be out of danger?

I looked back and saw that the thing in the wheelchair was going up the stairs faster than me. It flew up in a blink of an eye.

By this time, my thinking model had been completely overturned!

In this small foreign-style building, after all, it is the home field of that thing. I am on their territory, so it is up to them to decide how they play. Can I outplay it?!

When I saw the glass window deep in the corridor, I seemed to see the light of life. That was my last hope!

So, as soon as I lowered my head, I sprinted to the window sill at a speed of 100 meters, supported the window sill with both arms, jumped up onto the window sill, and then I pushed a glass window hard...

result……

I was so wrong again, the glass window seemed to be welded shut and couldn't be pushed open!

yes!

This is the home court of that thing. I'm just a sparring partner. It's up to it to play whatever it wants!!!

At this time, I have no way to escape!

When I turned around and looked down, I saw that the two wheels of the wheelchair were already pressed against the wall of the window sill. Even the place where I jumped was blocked!

At the same time, all the light outside the window fell on the face of the thing sitting in the wheelchair...

I finally saw its face clearly!!!

To be precise, it was not a human face, it was completely a zombie!

No, it’s still a shriveled zombie!

That is simply a skull wrapped in bacon!!!

Because that face was so terrifying, especially the black eye sockets, I simply didn’t have the courage to look at it. I just glanced past it and focused my gaze on the body of the thing...

Just looking at the clothes on it, I seem to think that those are not clothes that modern people should wear, but more like clothes from the Republic of China period...

Suddenly, a flash occurred in my mind, and for a moment, I seemed to understand something...

This ghost in the wheelchair may not be the lonely old man who was burned to death in the small building before, but the original owner of the small building, that is, the warlord...

The warlord had just built this small foreign-style building. He originally wanted to live in it and live a happy life, but he was framed and imprisoned. He died unjustly in prison. He must have been unwilling to do so!

After his death, the warlord's evil spirit has always stayed in this small foreign-style building and was reluctant to leave. This was also due to his obsession!

This is one possibility, but soon, I thought of another possibility?

Perhaps, the fierce-looking ghost sitting in the wheelchair at this time is the combination of two ghosts: the lonely old man and the warlord!
Chapter completed!