One-third of the people in the screening hall had left. At a glance, people in the back row could see a large space in front of them.

The ghost had already floated to the last row, and it was examining the people in the back row one by one, perhaps choosing which one to start from.

Li Xuehao pretended not to see it, but he had already seen the other person clearly. He was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and a tall figure, probably 1.9 meters tall, but he was very thin, like a bamboo pole.

I was wearing a cheap suit, and judging from the style of the suit, it was already very rustic. It was probably a popular product more than ten or twenty years ago.

This person must have been dead for a long time, at least as long as his clothes have.

Neither Nishimura's Mainame nor Asumi Asumi could see it. It floated from the left entrance of the last row to the right entrance of the corridor, and finally selected the target.

The target person is a fat man, and a person almost fills up seats that seem loose to ordinary people. His fat upper body and a super big belly can match three or four ordinary people. Sitting there is like a mountain of meat.

Perhaps it was because of his fatness that he was chosen by the ghost who was as thin as a bamboo pole as the first target to start.

The fat man was watching the movie, very focused, as if everything around him had no effect on him, and he was only immersed in his own world.

Facing the horror movie, there was no tension or fear on his face. It seemed that the horror atmosphere in the movie seemed to him, and perhaps his heart was so big.

But as he looked at it, he suddenly realized something was wrong. From the corner of his eyes, he seemed to see someone standing next to him. He stood quietly, without moving.

He didn't care at first, but after a while, the figure was still standing there, as if his feet had taken root.

The fat man was finally attracted by the attention. He turned his head slightly and saw a tall figure standing there motionless. With the help of the light on the screen, he roughly saw the other person's appearance.

This is a middle-aged uncle. Compared to him in his twenties, he is a respectable person.

"You..." The fat man was about to greet him politely, but suddenly his expression froze because he found that the figure was translucent, just like a virtual image.

But, are there any virtual images here? He widened his eyes and found that the middle-aged man with a translucent body was smiling at him.

"Ah--" The fat man screamed like a pig, then rolled his eyes upwards and fainted simply.

"Bicun, what's wrong with you? Beicun!" Next to him, his friend was calling his name and shaking his body at the same time. But for him who was completely unconscious, he could not hear any sound from the outside world.

This sudden scene finally made the last row of seats uneasy.

"It seems to suddenly become cold." Someone said.

"We'd better go."

"I always feel like there is something more here."

"Go away."

The last row of people left one after another, and the fat man named Kitami left the screening hall with the help of two friends and a cinema staff.

In the end, only Li Xuehao, Nishimura Masaki and Acheng Rimi were left in this row, and all the seats around him were empty.

At this time, even Ah Sumi Rimi, who didn't believe in evil, felt a little scared in her heart, because she heard what the people who left said, but didn't know it. When she said it, she felt that it was true. The temperature around her seemed to have really dropped. Because she was wearing a dress and her arms were exposed, she felt that the pores on her arms were standing up, and she couldn't help but rub it with her hands.

Nishimura Masaki has been paying attention to her actions. Although she felt that she felt uneasy around her, she did not forget what the other party had said before. Now it is the time to fight back: "College student, is it very cold? Do I want me to borrow a piece of clothing for you to wear?"

She is indeed a little more "warm" than Ahsumi who only wears a dress.

"No need!" Ah Sumi looked at her coldly.

"Are you not leaving now? Maybe it will be colder after a while." Nishimura Masaki saw that she was holding back the chill, and she felt even more proud.

"If it's cold, Koji will hold me." Ahsumi Mi was not willing to be outdone. She said, holding someone's arm in the middle and pressing her body over.

Nishimura's Masahira was furious when she saw it. Does this woman, this woman, do she want to die?

When Li Xuehao saw her standing up, he seemed to be ready to pull Acheng Rimi away. He glanced at the last row because there was no one else. It was obvious that the prank ghost who was targeting them was floating towards this side, and stopped Nishimura's actions in time: "Nishimura Police Officer, now is not the time to make a noise."

Hearing that he had returned to his previous unfamiliar name, Nishimura Masaki also realized his impulse and sat down again.

"Hmph!" Ahsumi snorted lightly to vent her pride of defeating someone.

Nishimura Masaki held back his anger, but she didn't want the woman to monopolize someone alone, so she also held his other arm.

Ahsumi frowned, but knew that it was useless to just say it, so she could only endure it.

Li Xuehao never really took the jealousy between the two women. Anyway, he had made up his mind that such opportunities would definitely not be available next time.

"There is one thing, I hope you don't be too surprised or scared." The ghost of the prank is getting closer and closer. Li Xuehao feels that it's better to "lay the foundation" for them first to avoid being suddenly frightened and fainting like those unlucky guys before.

"What?" Nishimura Masaki and Asumi were both stunned, not understanding why he suddenly said such words.

"There is a ghost floating towards us." Li Xuehao said in a calm tone.

"..." Nishimura Masaki and Asumi Asumi suddenly became nervous. Because the former believed in the existence of ghosts, they were more afraid and vigilant in their hearts, while the latter was confused with a slight uneasiness.

"Koji, are you kidding?" Ahsumi held his hand tighter, but his serious expression didn't seem to be fake.

Li Xuehao shook his head: "In fact, the police officer Nishimura was not wrong. There is indeed a ghost here. But don't worry, it should not be too malicious, it is just a prank on people and makes them afraid of it."

"Really, really?" The two of them were asking him if there was a ghost, or confirming with him that the ghost really had no great malice?
Chapter completed!