When Sister Lan lifted the curse.
The three people also saw them, and their faces immediately lit up with joy as they shouted, "Save us!"
These three people.
They were precisely members of the seven-person team.
The leading big brother.
The mature married woman.
And a tall, thin man.
Just now, after the Vicious Ghost Scar-faced man had lured over killed him, it had set its sights on the remaining six.
They were unable to resist.
They could only flee for their lives.
Three more had died along the way, one after another.
By the time they reached this place.
Only the three of them remained.
Even the leading big brother, who considered himself fairly composed, had panicked.
What confidence in having everything under control?
What careful planning and strategizing?
Having never experienced too many hardships, he had been forcefully taught a lesson by this ruin. In the face of absolute terror, all his schemes had been nothing but an unrealistic dream.
"If I manage to escape this time."
"I swear I'll never enter another ruin again."
"No."
"Not only will I never enter another ruin."
"If I see a Vicious Ghost, I'll hide far away. The farther, the better."
He looked just like some chuunibyou teenager.
Before setting out, he had been full of confidence. After suffering setbacks, he had recognized reality.
All he wanted now was to stay alive.
Nothing else mattered.
And the few Awakened ahead on the road seemed to possess extremely powerful auras. The woman among them had displayed especially fierce methods, breaking the Scarecrow's curse.
This made a trace of hope appear in his eyes!
Damn!
There was a big shot here!
He had to rush over and cling to their leg!
Fear had already clouded his mind, to the point that he had