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! 

only smelly ditches. There was no other road, so

are ghost

gritted his teeth and quickened his pace.

to bite the bullet and

closer to the green

did they realize that it was not a ghost fire, but someone kneeling on the

man with his head lowered, and his face couldn’t be seen clearly. He was wearing a white

front of him was a fire pit.

a gust of wind blew through the fire.

of relief and scolded impatiently, “Fuck! What are you doing here in

unhappily, “Don’t you know that you are not allowed to start a fire on the roadside? It

seemed to have turned a deaf ear and continued to throw

talking

have no way to vent his anger.

to vent his anger on the idiot who started

he went forward and pushed

man finally moved.

his head and looked at Marsh and Patrick. His tone was emotionless as he faintly asked, “What…

then did Marsh and Patrick get to

and there were

white pupils reflected the green light of the burning fire.

frightened that

fire and

“Wait for me!” 

scared out

kneeling on the

out a bucket of water from the side and

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

ran for nearly 200 feet in

panic, “Did… Did that guy catch

don’t dare to look!”

Patrick replied, trembling. 

“Coward!” 

swallowed and carefully turned his head!

would be better if

that the fire had disappeared.

man in

Whoosh. 

a cool breeze blew

goosebumps all over his

to do except leave that place as soon

his head and

for me!”

behind Marsh with

of them ran

were out of breath!

do this anymore. Let’s slow down!”

to Marsh

and after confirming that there was no danger, he

he was also

of them changed from running to walking fast,

the sound

full of fear, “Marsh, do you think the person just

“Shut up!” 

Patrick could finish, he was rudely interrupted by Marsh. “Don’t say