Chen Qinghan patted my back. I looked up at him; he remained silent, gesturing toward the darkness ahead and turned off the headlamp.
Being without light was no big deal for me. After the light went out, I saw someone ahead slowly walking toward us.
No, I quickly dismissed that thought; the person was not walking but floating toward us.
Chen Qinghan must have noticed something unusual about that person, which was why he quickly extinguished the headlamp. When there was light, the person floated directly toward us, but when the light source disappeared, they floated for a bit before spinning in place.
In the darkness, Chen Qinghan grabbed my arm and made me crouch down with him.
Swish... swish...
The sandy ground around us made small friction noises. Something was moving across the sand. We remained utterly still, even when something slipped across our feet and calves; we didn't move an inch.
"Qinghan... Qinghan..." Miss Scream's voice suddenly appeared in front of us.
