Cameraman No. 6 stayed close behind Fang Yao, wondering whether he should suggest to the director that he follow someone else. But when he saw Fang Yao solve the puzzle with ease and find the key, he wanted to keep filming her.
After all, if a guest won the competition, the staff would get a hefty bonus too! Caught between those thoughts, he frowned.
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Fang Yao frowned at the howls and shrieks. What are they doing? They still haven't calmed down after all this time? They've been screaming for ages, and they're still that loud. Impressive. Next time, I'm taking them out for karaoke all night, no breaks.
Meanwhile, Bo Miao and the others were fleeing from the ghosts when they suddenly heard Fang Yao's thoughts. Overjoyed, they burst into tears.
At last, someone could save them! Just then, the ghosts that had been chasing them changed direction and came charging toward them.
"What the hell is going on? Ow, my back!" a ghost groaned.
"Did those visitors go crazy from being scared after they failed?" another ghost asked, baffled.
"No idea. Come help me up! Someone stepped on my foot, and it's swollen!" a third ghost shouted.
The ghosts fell into chaos. Some were slammed against the walls, some hurt their feet, and others were driven into corners by Bo Zhe and the rest so suddenly that they nearly passed out.
The whole scene was a disaster, equal parts alarming and absurd.
"Sister-in-law, help!"
"Wah! Sister-in-law, there are so many ghosts! They're terrifying!"
"Stop shoving me! Aaaah!"
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Suddenly, a cry rang out from the crowd—someone had been squeezed off the path! But in the confusion, nobody noticed.
Gan Junjie struggled to his feet, on the verge of tears. What the hell was that? He hammered angrily on