There was only about a minute left until the second door opening.
Li Jun had thought that nothing would happen during the time before the door opened. Although this old brick house exuded an eerie atmosphere everywhere, as long as the Ghost Painting had not invaded this place, their safety could be guaranteed.
Unexpectedly, the moment they relaxed even slightly, these teammates started causing trouble.
Watching the corpse that had previously hung from the beam fall to the ground, Li Jun's heart tightened.
He recognized the rope scattered across the floor. Though it was merely an old straw rope, it was also a ghost. Once it revived, it would immediately begin killing indiscriminately. Yang Jian had suppressed it before, preventing any major problems, but after the Ghost Messenger incident at the base broke out last time, Yang Jian had lost the Ghost Rope.
But what concerned him even more was the corpse on the ground, giving off a thick stench of decay.
No one knew how long this corpse had been dead. Its identity and all information about it were unknown. It was suspected to be an unknown ghost.
No, it was a ghost.
Only a ghost could keep the Ghost Rope calm even now.
The rope and corpse had previously been in a state of absolute balance. The two ghosts restrained each other, neither able to move freely.
Yet now, Liu San had personally broken that balance.
"Forty seconds left." Li Jun's face darkened, his tone carrying a hint of anger.
There was no point blaming anyone now. A Hong had already lit the Ghost Candle, and surviving this final stretch should not be difficult. Even if both ghosts in this house became active, they could not kill all of them in such a short time.
He was angry