Xiao Qian had vanished, Ji Li had become a paper man, and Fang Shenyan had "gone mad"...
Of the four who had originally come to Tianming Bridge, only Mei Sheng remained, sitting in the driver's seat. She turned her head toward Ji Li, who had become a paper man, and gripped the steering wheel blankly.
The rain had not yet ended, and the morning sunlight was still nowhere to be found.
Mei Sheng drove aimlessly forward, not knowing where else she could go or what else she could do.
Branch No. 8 had fallen.
Even though she had not witnessed the branch's destruction firsthand, she could still discern the outcome from the White Screen rising and the ghosts appearing.
They had originally hoped that the four of them could investigate Branch No. 8 and, to some extent, stop it.
But they had ended up scattered and broken apart. Even their actions had long been anticipated by the ghosts, who had sent the Masked Person Fang Shenyan mentioned to delay them perfectly.
Branch No. 10 was the weakest branch, and at least three of the seventeen escaped ghosts had already been captured.
But even after the deaths of Huangfu Jiajia, Chen Jie, and the others, Branch No. 8 was still a fully established Three-Star Hotel.
With just a glimpse through the White Screen, Mei Sheng had seen nineteen ghosts.
The Tenth Supervision Event might bear the name "Tenth," but it had in fact become a Death Tribulation sweeping through the Top Ten Branches.
Tianhai Hotel could not endure one branch after another falling, and the employees could accept even less the escape of large numbers of ghosts.
After all, lowly living people like them were the most direct victims of this Death Tribulation.
Every ghost that escaped meant certain people at