"What kind of joke is this? One of us is already dead?" Zhang Han was dumbfounded. He could not even hear the Ghost Tamer inside struggling.
Even a toad would kick a few times before dying. At the very least, its legs would twitch.
Zhao Kaiming sneered. "Who can he blame but himself for courting death? Did he really think that just because he had controlled a ghost, he could act without restraint? This is a ghost in a fully revived state. The incident has already been classified as S-class. The ghosts you people have are not even on the same level as this thing."
"Once it sets its sights on you, you're probably doomed. He should have known his own limits. Even Ye Feng is finished."
Hearing that and witnessing what had just happened, the others felt a chill wash over them, leaving their entire bodies cold.
Wang Xiaoming saw it all, yet he remained unmoved. He merely said, "Keep moving. Stay farther away from the doors from now on. Don't touch them."
"We're still going forward? Professor Wang, if this continues, we might all die here. How about we think of another way?" Sun Yi asked fearfully.
Wang Xiaoming said, "You might die. I might die too. I'm just an ordinary person, yet I'm not afraid. Why are you?"
That was not how it worked. You were a world-famous professor, while I was a miserable bastard who had not even paid off his mortgage. How could we be the same? Sun Yi was overwhelmed with grief, feeling that there was an eighty or ninety percent chance he would die here too.
The ghost killed people without even pausing for breath.
Seeing Wang Xiaoming continue onward without hesitation, the others could only follow.
"Yang Jian, think of something. This