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A BELL SOUND
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    Durée 42m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement juin 22, 2025
A BELL SOUND
Amid a dense pine forest, on the slope of a high mountain, there was a beautiful village whose origins dated back thousands of years. Surrounded by towering mountains, the village could only be accessed through a narrow and dangerous path that wound through steep and impassable cliffs. The slightest carelessness could send someone tumbling into a deep valley, ending their life forever. On moonlit nights, after the sun had set behind the tall mountains and the night had worn on, the terrifying toll of an unfamiliar bell echoed through the hills. Upon hearing this ominous sound, villagers would clutch their children in fear and bolt their doors from the inside. They didn't know where the bell was or why it rang. All they could do was stare in horror at their locked windows and doors, children clinging to them in tears, expecting some dreadful disaster to strike at any moment. No one knew why the bell only rang on moonlit nights. There were legends passed down through generations. Hear is the horror thriller story...
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