Advancing along a mountain path that could barely be called a road, the silence of the deep mountain gave Zhou Juanjie and the other three an uneasy feeling after walking for so long.
Even Zhou Juanjie, who was walking at the front with his cellphone flashlight, felt somewhat anxious at this moment.
"I feel like deciding to come here tonight wasn't the right decision. If something were to happen in this ghostly place, we'd be in big trouble," someone muttered.
"Don't panic; we're almost there. The thrilling moment is upon us," Zhou Juanjie said, pushing aside the person-high weeds blocking the path and stepping forward.
Suddenly, he stepped into a hole, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.
His companions quickly grabbed his shoulder, asking with concern, "What happened? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Damn it, there's a small pit here, didn't see it and stepped right in," Zhou Juanjie said, waving it off and standing up to continue.
