Thud~!
Thud! Thud!
Thud~!
The elevator was a Vicious Ghost, but for some unknown reason, it did not continue attacking the two of them. Instead, footsteps rang out from the darkness beyond the elevator doors. Something was rapidly approaching.
The footsteps were strange.
They sounded heavy when the feet struck the ground, yet strangely light when they lifted and moved.
The strides were also incredibly long.
The landing points between two steps were often seven or eight meters apart.
Now that was downright eerie!
The footsteps had begun a hundred meters away.
Yet they could still be heard with perfect clarity.
Don narrowed his eyes, then took a step forward and arrived at the elevator entrance.
The Chilly Aura circulated around his body.
He prepared to confront the Vicious Ghost.
"I'll deal with it. This ghost is a little troublesome," Liu Yuanyuan suddenly said.
"Hm?"
Don froze for a moment.
Then he nodded.
"All right."
He could not have been happier.
An unknown Vicious Ghost meant unpredictable risks, and of course he did not want to bear them himself. However, he and Liu Yuanyuan were teammates now. As the weaker party, he sometimes had to appear a little more proactive.
Liu Yuanyuan extended her hand.
Red mud immediately began rolling into existence all around them, like silt from a river mixed with blood.
It seemed to be alive.
Under Liu Yuanyuan's control, it continued to flow and spread, rapidly sealing off the elevator entrance. At the same time, a short blade appeared in her hand, pointing toward the outside.
The next second.
The footsteps arrived.
Boom!
As if it had been struck by a car, the elevator began shaking violently again.
Creak!
Creak!
The elevator cables emitted a teeth-grating sound.
It was easy to hear.
Beneath it were sounds of