Luhan, Luhan GHOSTO kita!
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Papano kong yung fieldtrip ninyo na akala mo ay masaya eh napalitan ng kilabot?
Patay muling nabuhay? papaano?
Isang patay ay muling nabuhay dahil nakalanghap ng isang kakaibang amoy mula sa isang tao?
Sehun, namatay noong siya ay nasa kolehiyo dahil sa suicide.
Luhan, ang lalaki na isinumpa ng isa sa mga nakaaway niya noong bata pa siya. sumpa na kapag pupunta siya sa sementeryo ay doon niya makikita ang nakatakda sakanya.
simula noon ay hindi na siya pumupunta sa sementeryo. at makalipas ang ilang taon ay lumaki na si Luhan at naging isang college student. dahil sa isang insidente ay lahat sila ay nastranded sa isang sementeryo.
dahil sa sumpa, tanging ang nakatakda lang ang pwedeng makaamoy kay Luhan at pwedeng muling mabuhay. at magiging tao lang ulit kapag pumayag si Luhan na magpa-angkin sa isang patay.
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