Everyone stared at the phantom floating in the air with terrified expressions.
None of them had expected something like a ghost to suddenly appear at a time like this.
And it could even speak.
Gold Chain Man, who had just been brimming with aggression and declared that he would have a good time before dying, collapsed onto the floor and kept scooting backward.
With a clang, he bumped into the shelf behind him and finally stopped.
The nurses on the other side clamped their hands over their mouths, refusing to let out a sound.
The entire storeroom suddenly fell silent.
"Fuck, this world really does have ghosts." Gold Chain Man pushed himself up with a cardboard box and moved beside the other male security guard.
The three sides faced one another in a triangular standoff within the cramped storeroom.
The nurses huddled together in the southeast corner, Gold Chain Man and the security guard stood in the northeast corner, while Xiaoxiao floated near the west side.
They all kept their distance, their eyes filled with wariness.
"What are you doing?" Xiaoxiao sensed that something was off and asked curiously.
"What are you?" Gold Chain Man asked, his hand gripping the scalpel already drenched in sweat.
Xiaoxiao looked at him and said, "My name is Xiaoxiao. Fu Heng Silver Shop was opened by my family."
"Oh." The man casually acknowledged her, then immediately stepped forward two paces and thrust the scalpel in his hand at the phantom.
Like a balloon being pierced, the phantom abruptly scattered.
Gold Chain Man's face lit up with delight. Turning back, he shouted, "It's a projection they made. Don't be fooled. Just do it, and you can pick first."
"Alright." The security guard also glanced at the phantom before pouncing forward.
"Fight them!" Doctor shouted from