Song Que felt fortunate, fortunate that in this round, he was the "ghost."
Because of this special identity, that ghost seemed unable to harm him.
But the malicious gaze made Song Que increasingly restless.
Earlier, frightened back to the third floor, this time he didn't hide in the changing room but stayed by the escalator.
He had completely calmed down. Although everything that happened earlier was terrifying, if the fierce ghost, its body caught and completely rotten, could truly attack, there was no way he would still be alive now.
Whether it was approaching his face, the action of drawing near, or making the surroundings cold, it was all intimidation, a deliberate move to scare him off!
That being said... Bai Yanliang's speculation was actually not wrong! But something key was missing.
What exactly is it?
Song Que scratched his head, lost in thought.
Just now, he heard over the phone that Bai Yanliang seemed to be in trouble too.
