The Drunkard's question stumped the Tattooed Man; he had no idea why the Soul Snatcher hadn't mimicked Chen Ge's shadow, a situation that had never occurred before.
He snuck a glance at Chen Ge, wanting to ask but not daring to speak, and finally offered an awkward smile to brush it off: "Just make sure not to stare at them. The Soul Snatcher rarely appears in large numbers, but every time they do, it signifies that something major is about to happen."
While the two argued, Chen Ge didn't interject; he watched those shadows across the road, his eyes narrowing slightly.
His true inner thoughts were: If I were to drag all these shadows into the Haunted House, could I create a special scenario? Let the visitors see themselves within the scene, using these shadows to obscure their vision. If utilized well, the more visitors there are in the scene, the stronger the horror effect will be. Truth and falsehood blurred—no one would know if the person beside them is a teammate or a ghost.
"Let's leave quickly. These things are incredibly persistent and hard to kill. Let's go while they haven't reacted yet." The Tattooed Man was extremely nervous, constantly urging Chen Ge.
"What's the rush? The fact that they aren't easy to kill just means I can keep them to train slowly. I will turn them all into useful members of society; I will help them realize their own value and let them feel the joy of contribution and the respect of others." Others didn't know why the shadows dared not mimic him, but Chen Ge knew the truth: Zhang Ya was hiding in his shadow. It wasn't so much that the monsters were afraid to mimic Chen Ge's shadow, but rather that they were terrified of Zhang