At this moment.
Somewhere at headquarters.
Eight minutes had passed since the door first opened, and there were just two minutes left until the time for the second opening, according to the plan.
Cao Yanhua stood outside the room, silent, with a very grave expression on his face.
The time of the second opening almost determined the life and death of Li Jun's team—if they hadn't come out from the door by then, it could almost be certain that they had been wiped out in the ghost paintings of the Ghost Domain. As for the third opening... that was nothing more than a final check carried out with the last sliver of hope.
In reality, it wasn't very significant.
Because those who had dealt with supernatural events knew that once targeted by ghosts, be they spirit manipulators or ordinary people, one either fled or was killed.
Surviving for an extended period under attack by ghosts was almost an impossibility.
