The Haunted Island

Cry For Help

"It was already 4:30 in the afternoon when Garvin and Sebastian returned to the house.

The sun was already setting in the west, dyeing the originally blue-black sea water crimson, like an endless ocean of blood.

The taxi driver who took them home collected the money and rode away happily. Only Garvin and Sebastian were left on the long road, and it was as quiet as another dimension.

As soon as Garvin walked towards his grandmother's house, he shivered greatly on his back legs, as if the season had suddenly changed from early spring to the middle of winter.

"Sebastian." He quickly stopped Sebastian, who was walking in front of him, and asked anxiously, "Did you feel that it suddenly became very cold?"

"Cold?" Sebastian glanced back at him and said with a smile, "Are you kidding me? Can't you see the way I'm already sweating from running around here?"

In order to prove that what he said was true, Sebastian did not forget to fan the hem of his open coat after finishing speaking.

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