The fourth floor had arrived.
Yang Jian, Wang Jiang, Huang Ziya, and the others had walked all the way up from outside the dormitory building, advancing in the dark for some time until they finally reached the most frightening floor of all.
Because the ghost was on this floor.
Besides, there were at least two ghost controllers who had also gotten lost on this floor.
What Yang Jian had to do was to find them before they were killed by the ghost and regroup, increasing the number of ghosts on his side, thereby preventing the group from being isolated and surviving this fierce ghost attack, and then figure out a way to leave this place.
The plan was simple, but executing it was fraught with danger.
If the ghost set its sights on them, or if it had already killed the remaining ghost controllers on the fourth floor, then Yang Jian and his party were no different from marching towards death.
