In the corner of the unfinished building, construction debris piled up, looming in the darkness.
Occasionally, a rat would scurry past his feet, squeaking loudly.
Explorer Jason held onto the rusted railing, heading towards the rooftop, mocking:
"They say a worker accidentally fell to his death from up here, guys, how about we go take a look?"
The live stream audience started cursing.
"Damn, if there really is a ghost, I hope it takes you right now."
"Shit, why is challenging superstitions considered positive, but this host annoys me so much!"
"That's bullshit, aren't you happy foreigners call Xia Country people primitive? Aren't you from Xia Country?!"
With a smile on his lips, Explorer Jason reached the rooftop.
The wind howled by, making a 'woo woo' sound, like a wailing spirit.
Jason didn't know why, but a chill ran down his spine.
He looked around, seeing only endless darkness and silence, as if he were in a world isolated from reality, like a horror movie.
