Playing games with us, but we can’t see it anymore. Thinking of this, I didn’t have the mind to play games with them, so I ran back home in fright.
Later, I told my grandfather about this encounter. Grandpa said that the yard of the brigade is an unclean place, especially a faceless child who always loves to appear with us that night. He might be the one who played the game together, and warned me not to go there anymore at night. I obeyed my grandpa and never went there again.