My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 286

“Nelson and Martin are shoveling manure with their bare hands, and Olivia and Rachel are picking real corn. All we have to do is answer questions and go through the haunted house. At worst, if we get an answer wrong, we might get scared by the actors playing NPCs. There are no real ghosts.”

Who said that?

When Isabella heard “real ghosts,” her hands trembled even more. In this remote place, who knows if a real one might sneak in?

“Yeah, Isabella, you’ve got the best luck! Even though I’m easily scared, I’d rather face a haunted house than spend a day picking corn!”

Rachel looked at her enviously while Isabella just pushed the paper towards her, “If you want it so much, you go. Let’s switch!”

“Really?”

Director: “That’s against the rules.”

She’d actually prefer picking com over entering the haunted house?

Xanthea raised an eyebrow, “You are scared, huh?”

scared? Not a

it took to ignite her competitive spirit,

this wouldn’t interfere with her

please follow your instructors to the designated areas

the deserted island was a massive cave entrance, with a tattered, human–shaped skin and a skeleton floating nearby. The sign

at the entrance, and

she had visited plenty with Samuel. Those places were usually crowded, and Samuel was always there to protect

aside from Isabella, there was only a cameraman, and the gloomy weather added a sinister

Instructor: “Here we are, go

1-1-1-1

fake,

repeated to herself silently for encouragement,

and anxious hearts, they walked

they walked in,

back but, with a “crash,” the entrance

up, open up!”

your energy, it must be the crew’s doing.”