Chapter 89: The end of the traitor

It was hard to believe when I found out it was a place still in use.

“This place used to be a prison, but it is rarely used now. Because there are so many strange things surrounding this place, few people are willing to go to it.” Ryan explained. "It's not much different from an abandoned house now."

"What's so strange?" I shrank back like a turtle. "Is there a ghost?"

Ryan lowered his eyes to look at me, and even though he tried to hold back, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his lips. "Miscellaneous thoughts."

I swallowed, my legs limp. I'm not a complete believer in the existence of ghosts, but I don't think there isn't either. However, my feelings became so strong also because of the eerie atmosphere around this place, it made my headache uncontrollably, and every ghost movie I've seen replayed in my head.

We went inside together; through the door was a space filled with the smell of rust and dampness.

Erina frowned and waved her hand in front of her nose. “What a horrible