Outside the shopping mall, a team of thirty people was searching for traces of the deadly ghosts in the shopping mall.
"I know deadly ghosts like places like this." Locke said.
Mike stepped forward and said, "Those people are bullies. They forced us into places like this!"
"It's fine. I'll make them pay the price." Locke took a deep breath.
As the second ranked person in the federation, he was actually being bullied by others. It was really too much for him to handle.
When had he ever been treated like this before?
If it wasn't for the fact that the other team had more people, they would have slaughtered all of them long ago.
Martin said, "Yeah, it's too much. When have we ever been bullied like this? Why don't we fight it out with them!"
At this moment, a stronger person walked out from the team.
This person was the tenth ranked person in the federation, Mark, who owned the Ghost Blade.
"I also suggest that we stop being afraid of them and just fight them directly. The more we do this, the more they will take advantage of us!" Mark said angrily.
"I know that you guys are upset, and I'm upset too. Didn't you see that idiot Alan taunting me? "I can tolerate all of this, but there is a limit to how much I can tolerate. After we check this place, we will go look for them. I don't believe that our thirty people can't defeat them." Locke said gloomily.
"Captain, do we still need to go and destroy Maron?" Martin suddenly recalled the scenes where he was ridiculed.
This was simply too much. He had never seen such a person. He was so good at talking, and the key point was that he was very insightful, making him speechless. That was the worst thing.
Their original goal was to look for Maron, but they were instead ridiculed by him.
Maybe someone else could tolerate it, but they certainly could not tolerate it!
At the mention of this, Locke also remembered the call. It was the call from Maron.
He was also ridiculed. Just thinking about it made him angry.
He really wanted to immediately go and tear him into pieces.
"Go? Why should we go now? Let him jump around for a while." Locke's tone was frighteningly cold and even Martin was shocked.
"Yeah, the organization has been established for a few days. Wherever he goes, he is followed. At the very least, he is on the list!" Mike sighed.
Mark added, "I think we are too merciful, which is why they are so arrogant. I, Mark of the Ghost Blade, put it here today. In the future, if anyone dares to ridicule me or do anything weird, I will be the first to go up and f*ck them up!"
"Everyone, be reasonable. We don't have the ability like the club to bring people back from the dead. Once we die, we will really die." Locke said.
"With our current strength, we cannot have too much conflict with them. However, after this, as long as we can obtain a certain number of Deadly Spectre Puzzles, I don't care who they belong to, they will all die."
Indeed, most of their organizations were ranked on the federation rankings.
However, a small number of people couldn't stop a large number of people. Moreover, this wasn't an ordinary war. It was a war between Ghost Fighters, and there were too many uncertain factors.
For example, some people might never use their trump cards.
Therefore, you didn't know what powerful things others would use when the time came.
This was also a problem that they had been worried about.
Some of the people who were at the top of the rankings were in this organization. With this, they were able to get into the top ranks.
"Okay, we don't need to say anything more. This seems to be a place where deadly ghosts can appear. Let's not waste time," Mike said.
His words made everyone leave the bad thoughts behind.
"Right, we still need to find as many ghosts as possible." Martin agreed. Leaving their thoughts behind was only temporary.
"That's all for now." Locke ordered.
Then, everyone wanted to look around.
Since there was no light here, they could only use their flashlights to illuminate the area.
The entire four-story shopping mall suddenly fell silent. No one spoke. They could hear each other's heartbeats.
The fourth floor of the shopping mall was for dolls and other toys, and there was nothing unusual about them.
"Captain, it doesn't look like there are any malicious ghosts here," Mike said as he stepped forward.
Locke didn't answer him immediately. Instead, he looked at a suspiciously dark place.
That was a place where the flashlight couldn't reach.
The flashlight's light seemed to be useless. It would automatically disappear when it hit that place.
"No, there must be a deadly ghost here. Look over there!" Locke suddenly pointed in a direction where the flashlight could not reach.
"Something is wrong over there. Let's go over and take a look. I can already sense the deadly ghost's aura over there." Martin used his ability and sensed the deadly ghost's aura over there.
Locke walked forward while his team members followed behind him.
When they reached that place, it was still endless darkness, as if this place did not belong to this shopping mall.
The few people with higher status walking in front of them met each other's gazes.
"Captain, should we go in and take a look?" Mike asked with a solemn expression.
That place gave him an extremely strong sense of oppression.
It was as if once he entered, he would never be able to come out.
Locke did not say anything. He looked inside carefully.
"There is indeed something wrong here, but there are so many of us. It is better to be more courageous," Martin added. They had always been cowardly. That was why others would take advantage of them.
After a while, Locke finally spoke. "Let's go in and take a look. There might be a disaster-level malicious ghost appearing here."
When he said this, everyone was shocked.
A disaster-level malicious ghost?! Wouldn't that be courting death?
"Captain, are you sure there's a disaster-level malicious ghost?" Martin was a little scared. Although he had never confronted a disaster-level malicious ghost before, he had heard from other team members that a disaster-level malicious ghost was not something he could deal with alone.
Heck, only if there were all thirty people in the team, could they deal with a disaster-level malicious ghost.
However, that was in an open space, so they could fully display their strength.
The black hole in front of them looked very small. Many people could not use their abilities in such a small space, so their combat strength had undoubtedly decreased a lot.
"This place is very small. After we enter, everyone should be more careful. Let's distribute them," Locke said.
"Those who are not affected by the small space, split into two groups. One group will be at the back, and the other group will be at the front. Alright, Let's start moving." Locke added.
Then, the team members stood in formation according to Locke's instructions.
"Let's go in." Locke walked in front to open the way.
At this moment, the flashlight was very useless here. It could only see a meter in front of them.
The space was so small that only two people could pass through it at the same time.
The surrounding walls were very wet.
Looking at the situation, Locke could tell that it was either a tunnel or a fire escape.