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 he had to go

are ghost fires in this world!”

gritted his teeth and quickened

to bite the bullet and

of them got closer and closer to the green fire and finally, they reached it!

a ghost fire, but someone kneeling on the side of

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

was

were jumping as a gust of wind blew through the

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

to start a fire on the roadside? It is

turned a deaf ear and continued to throw things into the

I’m talking to you!”

no way

to vent his anger on the idiot who started a

he went forward and pushed the man’s head!

man finally moved.

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

Patrick get to see that

eyes were completely white and there were no black eyeballs

burning fire. Coupled with the expressionless face, it couldn’t be more terrify

frightened that he let out

fire and started running forward.

“Wait for me!” 

scared out of his

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

out a bucket of water from the side and extinguished

a message to the Line group: “The

and Patrick, they ran for nearly 200 feet in one breath,

asked in a panic, “Did…

don’t dare to look!”

Patrick replied, trembling. 

“Coward!” 

swallowed and carefully turned

if he

that the

in

Whoosh. 

then, a cool breeze blew

felt goosebumps

to do except leave that place as soon as possible.

his head and started

Wait for me!”

with a sullen face.

two of them ran for another 500

of them were out

I can’t do this anymore. Let’s slow down!”

to Marsh

around, and after confirming that there was no danger, he

all, he was also exhausted!

of them changed from running to walking fast, and their speed dropped.

night was quiet. There was only the sound of them walking on the

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

“Shut up!” 

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