Son-in-law From Rags to Riches

Chapter 108 There Can’t Be Ghosts! 

The north wind blew, and the leaves fluttered and scattered! 

Outside New York’s abandoned steel mill, Marsh and Patrick were streaking forward naked! 

Tap, tap, tap! 

The two had already run more than 1,000 feet. 

Before they came, Marsh had checked his phone map. 

The abandoned steel mill happened to be in a square shape, with a length of 1,500 feet and it would be 6 thousand feet to run a lap around. 

With his speed, it would take him about ten minutes! 

In fact, Marsh was quite afraid before he came! 

He was afraid that his naked running would be found. 

But there was no one else except him and Patrick! 

Embarrassed? 

Marsh didn’t feel that way at all. 

Haunted? 

Nonsense! 

And for some reason, running in this way actually gave Marsh a feeling of being completely relaxed and close to nature! 

But there were two flaws. 

First, it was a bit cold! 

Second, it hurt when his penis swung in the air. 

Right then, Patrick pointed to the front, “What happened to that light ahead?” 

Marsh looked along Patrick’s finger. 

More than 150 feet ahead, there was a ball of light flickering in the distance. 

It was a bit green in color. 

It seemed to be a fire. 

Patrick suddenly shouted, “It can’t be a ghost fire, right?” 

Marsh was startled by this voice. “Fuck! What the fuck are you doing? There is no ghost fire in this world! Don’t scare yourself!” 

Although Marsh said that, he slowed down. 

Patrick nervously swallowed. 

He suggested, “Why don’t we go back?” 

“Nonsense! Do you want Joshua to laugh at us?” 

Marsh was annoyed. He would never go back the way he came. He wouldn’t allow himself to lose face in front of Joshua again! 

ditches. There was no other road, so

are ghost fires in this world!”

his teeth and quickened his

to bite the bullet and

got closer and closer to the

realize that it was not a ghost fire, but someone kneeling on the side of the road and burning something.

and his face couldn’t be seen clearly. He was wearing a white mourning

front of him was a

jumping as a gust of wind blew through

impatiently, “Fuck! What are you doing here in the middle

a fire on the roadside? It is everyone’s responsibility to

seemed to have turned a deaf ear and continued to throw

I’m talking to you!”

to have no way to vent his

to vent his anger on the idiot

forward and pushed the

man finally moved.

His tone was emotionless as he faintly asked, “What… are… you…

get to

eyes were completely white and there were no black eyeballs at

of the burning fire. Coupled with the expressionless face, it

frightened that he let out a howl.

the fire and started

“Wait for me!” 

scared out of his

as they ran away, the man kneeling on the ground took off the specially-made lenses in

bucket of water from the side and extinguished

he hid behind a pile of grass and sent a message to the Line group: “The Burning Department has

for nearly 200

in a panic, “Did… Did that guy

don’t dare to look!”

Patrick replied, trembling. 

“Coward!” 

swallowed and carefully turned his head!

be better if he

that the

in

Whoosh. 

cool

goosebumps all

another thing to do except leave that place as

word, he buried his head and started

Wait for me!”

Marsh with a

them ran for

them were out of

do this anymore. Let’s

said to Marsh while panting heavily.

around, and after confirming that

all, he was also

of them changed from running to walking fast, and

only the sound of them walking

Patrick asked with a face full of fear, “Marsh, do you think the person just now is…”

“Shut up!” 

he was rudely interrupted by Marsh. “Don’t say such nonsense! You