C177 That Familiar Feeling

The Ghost House was very dark, and Ruan Ruan could only vaguely see their outlines.

Ruan Ruan turned on the flashlight, but the dim light did not bring Ruan Ruan any light. It did not matter whether the flashlight was working or not.

Ruan Ruan felt her shoulder sinking. A pair of hands pressed on her shoulder. Ruan Ruan could tell that it was not Dan Hengmo's hand