At this moment, they were in a dangerous situation. If they didn't get rid of the fog, what awaited them would probably be death.
"Big brother, what should we do?" Qin kui was anxious. It was not that he didn't have the courage to take the big knife and hack at the Ghost Ship, but he knew that if he did that, there would only be one outcome-being eaten by the zombies on the ship.
At this moment, Qin lie's face was also gloomy. At this time, this man who could remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed finally couldn't hold it in anymore.
He could die, but this group of brothers had followed him through countless battles. He couldn't allow them to be eaten by the undead creatures.
He also wanted Rou 'er. Before his mother died, he promised his mother that he would take good care of Rou' er. If he couldn't even do that, how could he comfort his mother's spirit in heaven?
