"Oh god, why are even ghosts showing up? What on earth have we run into? Why do we keep having to play these games where people die?" Seeing the options, Lan Zhijie let out a moan of agony.
Ghosts—illusory creatures of legend that had never existed anywhere outside of horror films or comic books. Yet Yan Ao could now boldly affirm that, judging by the wording of the choices, a ghost was about to appear before them and kill them.
"Both choices mean running into a ghost. The only difference is that one involves hiding, while the other means actively going out to look for one." Chen Hanlin was terrified as well. If anyone had joked to him just a few hours ago that ghosts existed in this world, he would have scoffed at the idea; but now, he believed it without a shadow of a doubt.
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