"On the other side of the door, someone has collapsed on the ground," the Bandaged Man said.
Sure enough, someone was over there.
Ke Meng wanted to take a look and see what he looked like.
Fortunately, the Bandaged Man had used a Recording-Type Special Item when opening the door.
It was a video camera that could record strange things, even ghostly entities.
Its only side effect was that if the recorder captured things like female or male ghosts, they might escape from it.
Everyone gathered around the camera to watch what the little device had recorded.
Beyond the door, the green swamp remained unchanged, but a human figure lay collapsed in it.
Since this was a recording, the image kept moving. The swamp flowed slowly, but the person did not move.
"Didn't the seawater rush in? The surface of the swamp doesn't seem to have been affected."
"I don't know either. Maybe there's some other reason." By now, Ke Meng had forgotten the knowledge about the special domain inherent to an Evil God, though he vaguely felt that some other factor had kept the seawater out.
Still, the person really had passed out. Eating too much dark cuisine would amplify the nausea to its absolute limit.
"He's unconscious. We can capture him now," Ke Meng suggested.
To be safe, Ke Meng had already spent quite some time confirming the other person's condition.
"Right." The Bandaged Man and the others were bold people too. Once they decided to act, they pushed the door open again.
This time, everyone stepped through the doorway and sensed an unusual presence.
It felt like the aftermath of an eruption of mysterious power, with spirituality thrown into chaos.
Every step they took here destabilized their own spirituality as well.
It was as though strange voices