Nuokan and his group never came back out while exploring the building in the middle.
Then Buye's team likewise disappeared without a trace while exploring the building on the right, while Da Liu claimed to have seen unfamiliar faces among the group Buye had left behind.
In fact.
Mysterious disappearances during Supernatural Events were not uncommon.
Those people might not be dead. They might instead be trapped in some Supernatural Space.
And now.
Wu Jia suspected that he might have become trapped in a Supernatural Space as well.
"The one in the middle and the one on the right both have problems. Why should the one on the left be any different?" Wu Jia suddenly remembered that faint sense of incongruity from earlier.
Everything had gone smoothly.
They had found the basement and the coffin.
The coffin had been dragged out.
It had been carried to the beach...
They had encountered no trouble at any point. Everything had gone so smoothly that it was almost unbelievable.
He had thought he was simply lucky.
But now...
"Perhaps I was already being watched by an evil entity when I entered that building. I just don't know yet whether I fell into a Supernatural Space inside the building or was targeted when I entered the grass."
Wu Jia swept his gaze around.
He discovered that all the traces the crew had left on the beach when they came ashore—the footprints and everything else—had vanished completely.
It was as if no one had ever come here.
And those derelict warships moored at the distant pier...
Huh?
Suddenly, Wu Jia's gaze sharpened.
"What's going on?"
The harbor was deathly silent.
Beneath the dark sky, the abandoned warships looked like rotten coffins, lined up soundlessly along the pier, their outlines sketching out eerie, deathly shapes.
However.