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The Emerald House

11

The wheat field was on the right rear of the car. So the straw men should have been facing us at the back of their heads.

Strangely enough, from the rear-view mirror, we could still see their dull faces.

It was as if they had turned their heads around when we were not noticing.

"Hurry up! Run away from them..." shouted Wendy in horror.

Fortunately, they were inserted into the ground with sticks, and their two legs were fake.

But in this strange space, no one was sure whether they would pull themselves out and chase us.

Fortunately, what we were worried about didn't happen.

Wendy was frightened and kept turning her head to observe through the window frequently.

In the rear-view mirror, the straw men became smaller and smaller, gradually turned into black dots, and then disappeared.

The moment we couldn't see them anymore, we both breathed a sigh of relief.

I had gone through the most frightening thing in my whole life.