Chapter 569
"She keeps clinging to you not just because you killed her but also because she has no grave. As a stray ghost with no resting place, naturally, she has latched onto you," Madison said.
"I'll build her a grave! I'll build her one!" Mr.ForeverAlone replied.
"She can't wait. She wants it now."
"I'll build it for her right now!"
Mr.ForeverAlone grabbed his phone and ran outside. He ran fast, as if fueled by some mysterious energy. He cut through the crowd and traffic at an incredible speed until he reached the outskirts.
"I'm going to throw up. This camera shake is insane!"
"I'm already dizzy!"
"Is this even human speed? Even the fastest man alive would have to bow down to him."
"Can a person really run this fast?"
"His shoes came off!"
"Holy crap, doesn't that hurt? His feet are bleeding!"
"Does he not feel anything? Stepping on sharp rocks barefoot…"
The policeman following him displayed an equally bewildered expression.
A group of officers was dispatched to follow Mr.Fore

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