Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 258 Admiration For Lilly

Lilly patted Josh, “Don’t worry! I’m here!”

Zachary, who was holding the camera, also froze.

Only Hannah was confused by the situation, “What?”

What’s wrong? What’s going on? Isn’t it just ari opened door?

Anthony frowned as he felt chilly. He whispered, “Lilly?”

“Don’t worry, Uncle Anthony. Master is here, we’ll be fine,” said Lilly.

Hearing that Pablo was around, Anthony was relieved.

However, he saw Zachary suddenly throw the camera toward him while stuttering, “Un… Uncle An… Anthony, take this…”

Josh’s camera is indeed special. After all, Zachary is only a child, so it is understandable if he’s scared. Anthony thought while he glanced at the camera.

The camera’s screen was full of people. A family was standing quietly by the door that creak opened just now. Their faces were pale and they were staring straight at the team.

Anthony’s fingers shook slightly.

Lilly led everyone upstairs. Everyone was petrified except for Hannah.

“Lilly, how much longer do we have to climb? It’s not fun at all, there’s nothing here. I’m so tired. I can’t climb…” Hannah complained.

“We’re here!” Lilly exclaimed.

They arrived at the door of unit 602 again.

point. The talismans made

Josh heard the familiar sound of bells.

“Ding… ding…”

in,” said

have to go

wait for us outside then.”

floating figures were in the corridor. All of them were staring at

with a hoarse voice said, “Little…

it. I’ll go in

him from the bottom of his heart. His cousin

about it said, “It’s too dark inside. I’m afraid there are rats.”

problem now? Josh

inside this house must have

an empty building. There

chairs were in a mess with broken legs. It looked like a fight happened previously. Things were scattered on the ground too. However, at the end of the living room, a table stood firmly. Four objects were placed on top and there was

Strange. There are no ghosts here.

the entrance had beeps from time to time, but there was nothing inside.

wrong while I’m creating it? It’s good that there are

“Whoosh!”

were suddenly

fright into Anthony’s arms, “Argh! Dad,

when they saw a

just me!”

the hell

lot of dust from the curtains. They finally saw what was on the table with the dim lights

Four little gravestones.

A plate of bright red apples