Although splitting up was not a good decision in most situations.
With only five minutes left before death started appearing among them, the clearest course of action was to quickly deal with what was in front of them and leave.
Yang Jian did not need help. He could handle that thing alone. What worried him was why, starting with Xiong Wenwen ten minutes later, the others would die one after another. If they had already fallen into some kind of trap, then finding out the reason was necessary.
For now, he placed his suspicion on the ghost in the corridor outside the door.
It was a ghost of unknown terror level and unknown killing method, one that had never been recorded in any files. More importantly, when Yang Jian had previously lured over the Door-Knocking Ghost, it had failed to take this thing out of the hotel.
That meant the Door-Knocking Ghost's curse could not affect it.
Time was tight.
Yang Jian immediately rushed into the bedroom inside.
There was nothing unusual elsewhere, so there was no need to investigate. That was what Xiong Wenwen had foreseen, and it saved them quite a bit of time.
He pushed open the door and entered.
The room was pitch-black.
Yet through the Ghost Eye's vision, everything in the room was clearly laid out before him.
It was exactly the same as what Xiong Wenwen had foreseen.
People were standing, sitting, and lying on the floor throughout the room. Every one of them had lost their facial features.
Their clothing and styles varied. Judging by their builds and attire, there were both men and women: middle-aged men in suits, young men in hoodies, and young girls in dresses. But regardless of who they had been, they had all lost their facial features and