The Ghost Shadow that had been trapped showed no sign of giving up strangling Zhu Ruomin. The players outside didn't care whether she lived or died. Kong Hui asked, "Tong Jian, can your item keep it trapped?"
"No problem," said Tong Jian, the Gel Coat Player. "It doesn't have a knife or a gun, so keeping it trapped is no problem. This must be a special item, right? Maybe those Ticket Players made it."
"I doubt it," Kong Cheng said. "The Deep Blue Laboratory Dungeon mentioned 'ghosts.' That must be the key to clearing it. It would be too much of a coincidence if a player with a Ghost Shadow item happened to enter this time."
"Are you going to get her out?" Dr. Deng asked sympathetically, looking at Zhu Ruomin lying on the ground. "She's about to die."
Tong Jian looked at Kong Cheng, who said casually, "We can't let this special item get away."
In other words, they could only save her while keeping the Ghost Shadow contained. Tong Jian hesitated briefly, then controlled the opening of the gel bag to slowly close upward along Zhu Ruomin's body. Her legs were freed first, then her upper body.
But the Ghost Shadow was wrapped around her head and wouldn't let go. Under the circumstances, Tong Jian couldn't keep closing the bag upward, so he stopped there.
They had thought the Ghost Shadow would suffocate Zhu Ruomin before letting go. But when the bag was only slightly larger than her head, the Ghost Shadow slipped off on its own and stuck to the bag like a sheet of paper, losing its vitality.
Of course, Zhu Ruomin wasn't free. Her head was still trapped inside the bag. An Evolver's extraordinary physique meant she wouldn't suffocate so quickly, but once she was