When Tom heard Du Wei's words, his gaze immediately became alert as he looked around.
"You're not joking, right? Something really came out?"
The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only the dense sound of rain audible, the air moist and sticky.
The entrance to the Horror House was cordoned off with isolation tape, which seemed somewhat bizarre in this setting, yet there was no visible problem.
But Du Wei said with certainty, "Indeed, something came out, but I don't know which one it was."
Tom was stunned for a moment before he realized what Du Wei meant and hurriedly asked, "What? There are many evil spirits in the Horror House?"
"Yes..."
After Du Wei finished speaking, he fell silent and quickly walked towards the exit of the Horror House, umbrella in hand.
Tom gritted his teeth and followed closely behind, "Fuck! Don't run so fast; I'm really scared being alone!"
Half of the Horror House was underground, and the exit and entrance were not in the same place.