A Film Queen

Chapter 128 Aren’t These Two Supposed to Be Enemies.

Bang! Suddenly, a cupboard in the room flew open, and out stepped a ghostly figure: a woman with disheveled hair, a pale face, wearing a tattered bridal gown, and clutching a ragged doll.

As soon as the ghost appeared, the room erupted into chaos. The few jumped around, trying to escape.

“Ahhh! Oh, sh*t! It’s a ghost!”

“Mommy, I’m scared! Mommy! Sob…”

“F*ck! Stay away from me! My legs are jelly now. Don’t come near mel”

“Ahhhh!”

Milly covered her ears. How did five people manage to sound like a crowd of fifty?

Despite Milly not saying a word, Jonathan and Oliver somehow zeroed in on her location and latched onto her, as if they had a built–in GPS.

Just like earlier, each took an arm while Michelle clung to her waist.

Milly sighed, exasperated.

Are they really that scared?

She tried to follow the ghost’s movements, looking for any clues on its body. But as soon as she moved, the three cowards clinging to her began wailing again.

“Mommy, don’t leave me! I’m scared!”

“Milly. I’m your brother! If I die, you’ll lose a brother!”

“Ms. Milly, if you abandon me, you’re heartless and a heartbreaker! Who else would be such a loyal and amazing lackey for you?”

Milly sighed deeply.

half a day, she had gained a daughter, a brother, and

she’s out now, we need to find a way to lock her back up. Otherwise,

That’s actually an excuse.

with these three

soon as she finished, they gave her

no! Don’t go

cats you? Ghosts eat people,

128 Aren’t These Two Supposed

it possible that there aren’t any real ghosts,

but it’s still scary. And what

ones?”

someone cultivated a third eye and

what

really their level of

understand Oliver’s mentality since he’s pretty dumb, but

these two are

materialism? The essence of the world is material; the

entities and concepts are compositions or expressions of

summary: Matter is the only entity that truly exists. Simply put, there are no such things as ghosts. Ghosts are

three cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got it, but not

arm, admitted honestly, “Ms. Milly, my brain knows there are no ghosts, but my eyes don’t believe it. I’m still scared,

tightened his

tried to free her arm but couldn’t, so she said helplessly, “Oliver, if you’re going to hold on, don’t tear my

you, Jonathan, stop pulling on

haunted house, and

sniffled, still not opening his eyes. “At a time like this, who cares about a piece of clothing? Once we get out, I’ll buy you

looked at him,

as if hearing the commotion, the ghost actually started

quickly focused on the doll in the ghost’s hands,

“Are you really… Oliver?”

voice, altered by a voice

“Oh. sh*t I’m not. lady!