A remote border town also experienced a rain, but the rain was quite heavy, flooding the road and covering up all traces of what happened during the day.
The rain stopped for a while, and the drunk old man, smelling of alcohol, was carrying an empty bottle, wandering around in a daze, while looking for his way home.
The old man passed by a dark narrow alley and felt something flash past his eyes, and then suddenly got into the alley.
The old man's mouth was full of alcohol, his cloudy eyes were stunned, and he cursed with a big tongue, "What the hell, what, what brat is pretending to be a ghost, you think I'm so scared!"
After cursing, he still muttered, picked up a stone on the ground, wandered around and chased it into the alley.
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