The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Twenty minutes later.

The taxi stopped in front of the largest cemetery in the suburbs of Aurous Hill.

The cemetery was so vast that it occupied a few nearby hills.

It was normally crowded during the day as people came by to worship, but at night it was dead and quiet, without even any stray dogs running wild.

After the taxi brought the pair to the cemetery gate, the driver punched the accelerator as the car squealed away leaving the old man and his grandson standing alone before the gate.

Under the dim moonlight, Mike looked at the huge gate made of white marble in front of him, and said nervously, “Grandpa, how come there is no staff in this place?

Mr. Mai shook his head, “I don’t know.

The gate looks to be closed tightly, but I don’t know if it’s locked, help me take a look.”

The two approached the door, and Mike pushed hard up against it, but the iron door remained motionless.

Mike hurriedly said, “Grandpa, the door is locked.”

Mai frowned, and took out his mobile phone

middle-aged man wearing a security uniform suddenly walked out

but

limbs and torso

out of the dark and was

grabbed his grandfather

slapped his hand and

he fixed his eyes

and as he approached, Mr. Mai found that the person was black and bleeding, and his

first time that Mike, standing next to him, encountered

was so terrified that he

such a thing

that the security guard was not only

Mai was also shocked, but fortunately, he was old-fashioned, so he was more

the security guard, and dared not relax, but did not

guard mechanically took out the key and opened the iron fence door from

come out, but looked at the grandfather and grandchild, and