"Boom!"
Amid the deafening thunderstorm, torrents of lightning poured down like a waterfall, ferociously flooding into the well. After precisely bypassing the survivors, they slammed into the Vicious Ghost's hand!
However...
The next second, Jiang Qiao's pupils suddenly contracted.
It was useless!
The lightning striking that hand had not only failed to cause any damage, it had not even slowed it down in the slightest.
Completely ineffective!
The hand ignored the lightning and easily passed through the raging curtain of thunder. It was as if someone had reached into water to catch a fish, gently grabbing one of the survivors who had fallen behind.
"Ah—!"
"Save me!"
The survivor screamed desperately.
But soon.
Almost the instant he was touched, his body turned blue and purple, as though he had been poisoned.
Then he died on the spot.
"My god!"
The remaining survivors cried out in terror and frantically climbed upward.
They wished their parents had given them several more limbs, so they could climb faster.
When people were driven into desperate straits,
they could often unleash astonishing potential.
At that moment,
although they were pulling at one another, they could still hang steadily from the stairs, and even climb rapidly amid the struggle.
But something strange happened.
In theory,
when the Vicious Ghost attacked the first person, they had already been desperately fleeing upward.
They had climbed halfway up, and were only four or five meters from the ground. In theory, they should have been able to climb up quickly over such a short distance.
Yet somehow,
no matter how hard they tried, they remained in the middle section of the stairs.
A few meters.
It was as if that distance had become an impassable gulf between heaven and earth!
"Did they run into a Ghost Wall?" the Double Happiness