Infrastructure Craze (BL) (Full English Translation)

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Although they said that, they secretly opened one eye and quickly took a glance.

Then they saw Fengwen standing next to them, barefoot and holding a fur blanket.

Ant and Zhi: "...Fengwen, were you trying to scare us? We... we thought a ghost was coming to find us."

Fengwen grinned, "Didn't the beginning of the book say it? The story is purely fictional, and there are no ghosts in this world."

"The book also says, 'If there are any similarities, they are purely coincidental', which means ghosts might exist." Ant and Zhi said, "And if you don't believe in ghosts, why are you so scared that you came running to find us?"

Fengwen shivered, "I'm scared even if I don't believe."

Anyway, it wasn't a ghost that had come. Ant and Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. And it was someone they knew, which made them a little braver. At least they weren't as scared as when they were alone.

The three looked at each other, then said together, "No ghosts, no ghosts. It's all fake. We scared ourselves."

As soon as they finished speaking, a figure outside the window drifted by, seemingly glancing into the house as it passed.

"Oops!"

The three little radishes covered their mouths.

They couldn't scream; the ghost might notice them.

They had definitely not mistaken it just now. It wasn't the shadow of a tree; it was definitely a ghostly shadow.

It must have been a passing ghost.

The three silently lifted the blanket and then quickly crawled inside. The three little chickens huddled together, covering their mouths, trembling, reassuring each other. They couldn't scream; the ghost might notice them.

Just now, that definitely wasn't the shadow of a tree branch. They shouted so loudly that the patrolling guards from the Crimson City came over to take a look and left when they saw nothing wrong.

The three little radishes were truly frightened.

"What... what should we do? Did the ghost leave?"

"I... I don't know. Should someone take a look?"

Then the three of them shook their heads like tambourines, too scared to look.

"How about we go find Yushi and Fenghou? They're usually brave and definitely not afraid of ghosts."

They lived next to Yushi and Fenghou, their closest neighbors.

At this moment, Yushi and Fenghou were biting their blankets, staring outside without blinking. "Not afraid, not afraid. We, the Little Tyrants of Crimson, aren't afraid of ghosts. It's just the shadows of trees outside; they don't look like ghost shadows at all."

But they still couldn't sleep, afraid that if they blinked, something might take advantage and come in.

At this moment, there was a "thud" on the door.

Yushi and Fenghou quickly burrowed into their blankets. "Blame Hong for finding that ghost story. We'll beat him up tomorrow."

"Blame Fengwen for reading the ghost story. We'll corner him and bully him tomorrow."

Shivering.

Outside the door, "Open the door, open the door."

Yushi and Fenghou: "..."

It's so scary. But why did the voice of this ghost sound familiar?

"Yushi, Fenghou, it's us. We've come to sleep with you. Are you scared?"