Chances to Another Life

62. My Crawling Friend

Sean and Delilah would probably laugh at me if they heard me scream as soon as I saw the crawling figure.

But, really, it reminded me of the horror movies I watched as a child. Then again, I was in a very risky position with only the rocks to hold on to. I was even sure that the figure's face and mine would be less than five centimeters away if he managed to get to me.

To avoid that, I immediately climbed back up the hole in a panic. How unlucky I was because the ground around me was still rumbling as if it was ready to turn into a landslide in the next few seconds.

No, no, I have to get out of here soon. The figure was still crawling at a normal speed, luckily it was not blessed with turbo speed.

"Ow!" I reflexively shouted when the rock I was holding in my left hand came loose from the dirt wall. Now, I was dangling in the middle of the rumbling ground while trying to avoid the ghost.

I tried to keep my flashlight from shining on the figure, but due to the narrow space, I could