Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work
Chapter 143
A few days inside that eerie supermarket ghost story.
Days filled with mental strain, severed limbs, cold sweat, tension, shock, and fear.
'Ah.'
My arm hurt.
But it was fine.
Because I was out now.
From now on, I could relax...
It doesn't seem like that to me though?
...
What?
Still feels like that place, right?
I lifted my head.
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