C749 Could It be a Haunted House

As the handle was slowly turned by Tang Ran, my heart skipped a beat as well. Afraid that something would suddenly pop out from behind the door, the door was opened. Perhaps due to the wind blowing past it, there was a whistling sound in my ears that sounded like the howls of ghosts and the howls of wolves.

Don Ran took his phone and walked inside. The two of us followed closely behind him