Wen Lu: "..."
When people are extremely frightened, they can't scream.
Wen Lu stared blankly at the unknown creature outside the window for a whole half-minute before—
"Aaaaaahhhhh—!!!!"
The woman's scream was like that of a hen whose neck had been wrung, shrill and piercing.
"Ghost! There's a ghost—!!!!"
Almost driven mad by fear, Wen Lu screamed as she stumbled backward.
Suddenly, her high heels twisted, she tripped over the leg of a desk, and fell backward.
She landed bottom-first into a large, crystal spherical fish tank.
Splash—
Water splashed everywhere!
The fish tank, bearing the weight of life, shook violently a few times.
The little fish in the tank dashed around in a panic.
Wen Lu kept screaming at the window while struggling to stand up.
But the mouth of the fish tank seemed to really like her bottom and didn't want to let her go.
Feeling the force around her hips, Wen Lu thought it was a ghost pulling at her.