Facing a room that couldn't be escaped, the haunted costume that couldn't be destroyed, and those dead hands and feet that kept appearing before their eyes... The emergence of these things had overturned everyone's understanding of the world in just a few minutes. In their view, such terrifying things should simply not exist in this world.
If they did, then surely this world would have been destroyed long ago. How could it possibly still maintain peace and prosperity?
"In this world where ghosts exist, there must be ways to deal with them. Our powers do not work here, if we want to survive we must use the methods of this world... But now it's too late, all five of us have been trapped, no one will come to save us, we might just be the most unfortunate batch of Cross-border, having arrived in this world for less than eight hours only to be wiped out as a group."
At that moment, Qin Bing laughed, a laugh filled with bitterness and helplessness.
