"They won't hold out for long."
"They might not even last a second."
"The haze Tang Wencai summoned is already far beyond the limits of the living people on the fifth floor."
"Even these so-called Night Wanderers can't stop it."
Ye Fei was covered in injuries.
But she still gritted her teeth and ran desperately deeper into the corridor, trying to shake off the pursuing haze.
She had experienced how terrifying the haze was the first time it hunted her down.
She had been utterly powerless to resist.
She had only survived by using supernatural means to resurrect herself.
But now she was severely injured and couldn't resurrect herself.
The supernatural power inside her was frantically warning her of danger, and the old phone clenched in her hand vibrated from time to time. She hadn't dared leave cameras or anything similar along the way, afraid they would become markers her pursuer could track.
But the phone in her hand had a powerful sensing ability and could detect approaching supernatural forces from a great distance.
Throughout her flight,
the phone hadn't stopped vibrating.
She didn't know whether some terrifying evil spirit was nearby or whether the haze had already caught up.
Either way, she could only keep running forward.
"This area... I've never been here before. The rooms around me already look almost like rooms in an ancient inn..."
She had heard Tang Wencai mention it before.
The deeper one went into the fifth-floor corridor, the older the rooms became.
Near the end, there were even antique rooms from ancient times.
Back then, she had admired Tang Wencai's extensive knowledge, thinking that not only was he powerful, but he must also have explored the fifth floor in great depth.
Thinking back now, wasn't that only natural?
The Night Wanderers had lived