Su Yu's heart pounded wildly. This nightclub had become a den of ghosts!
Of course, he did not believe this curse had turned every normal human into a ghost, but this was certainly no mere hallucination, either.
Overwhelming panic made his heart race. Su Yu gripped Cao Xiangrong's Phone tightly. He knew this risk he had taken had already made him a target.
His extraordinarily keen senses, coupled with an almost unfair ability to sense danger, kept Su Yu from agonizing too much over his choices as he fled.
Once he rushed out of the nightclub and stood on the street, there were, strictly speaking, paths in every direction. But each direction would lead to a completely different outcome.
In this situation, only Su Yu could choose the best route, because he could more or less sense the potential danger in each direction.
So, as long as he did not court death himself, he could find the route that gave him the least sense of "discomfort" among the densely packed paths to certain death.
But this game would not be so simple... life and death could switch places at any moment.
At that moment, as he endured the pain in his body and fled into the night, Su Yu knew only one thing-
People.
The order of deaths absolutely had something to do with the number of people!
Cao Xiangrong had chosen to await the ghost story's arrival in a crowd. In that brief span, he had lost his life before he could even do any investigating or testing.
Yet when Su Yu had stood on the rooftop earlier, nothing unusual had happened for the time being.
The greatest difference between his location and Cao Xiangrong's was the number of people.
If he could verify the location of one more