C31 The Female Ghost Who Jumped off the Building(2)

It was 12 o'clock at night. The chilly wind blew and the bitter crying went from the corridor to the stairwell. There was only one child in the room between 10-08. He squatted on the sofa and curled up. He hugged his knees and trembled all over. He was so scared that his face turned pale. The wind chimes hanging on the window rang, and the sound was getting more and more urgent