Chapter 489

The newcomers were none other than Ghost Lake's four ace swimmers, moving in the exact same posture, at the exact same speed!

Everyone stared, and saw that the four people's appearances had changed slightly, looking very different from when they were alive. Every bit of exposed skin on their bodies had turned a nauseating purplish black. They looked bloated all over, covered in dense clusters of blisters; anyone with trypophobia who saw them would probably be able to drop dead on the spot.

The four of them were not walking quickly, but slowly, step by step, toward the crowd.

"Corpse Risers?"

He Zhao could not help frowning at the sight. He could clearly sense the cold Yin aura radiating from them. It was like the bitter chill of deep winter, when the heat stored in the ground had been completely exhausted, and because more heat was lost than gained, the ground temperature kept falling and the weather grew colder and colder.

Although the snow around them came up past their knees, in truth, it was not the coldest time; at the very least, the accumulated snow had not melted.

Yet wherever the four-person group walked, the surrounding snow condensed into ice crystals. From this, one could see just how icy the Yin-cold aura around them was.

"Gulp—"

"Hmm?"

All ten people, as if by prior agreement, focused their gazes on the person who had swallowed.

Unsurprisingly, that person was the trivia expert.

"Why are you all looking at me? Can't I just shut up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his mouth and stopped making a sound.

Clearly, he understood in his heart that if he kept explaining things and stirred up fear in everyone, nothing good would come of it.

Hadn't he seen Monk Shangxu rolling his