'Don't let them find me, don't let them find me.' The Hanging Ghost kept praying, hoping that the Killing Ghost Man was only here by accident and hadn't really discovered him.
Suddenly, he noticed that the Killing Ghost Man stopped moving.
In that instant, the Hanging Ghost thought of many things, but soon one thought overpowered the others.
That he had been discovered.
Otherwise, there was no reason to stop, and while other possibilities existed, they were too slim.
'Run!'
Soon, this was the only thought left in his mind.
Survivors who have lived this long never rely on luck; those who did were long killed by humans.
His mind cooperated with his body, and he acted at once.
The entire ghost rushed out from under the bed without hesitation, heading for the door.
When the Killing Ghost Man came in, he hadn't closed the door, which was good news.
