When Shen Xueqing woke up again, she found herself on a stretcher, alongside the just-awakened Zhang Pei and Min Xingyao, all three being carried out by the staff.
"You guys too..."
"Hey, let's not talk about it."
"I regret my curiosity, why did I even participate in an unsolvable-level Ghost House."
The three exchanged glances, their eyes filled with intense relief and lingering fear.
Their experience today in the wedding ghost house was something they would probably never forget for the rest of their lives, having been psychologically traumatized.
Shen Xueqing sighed, thinking of the Ghost Bride she saw at the end, her very soul was still trembling.
Although the Ghost Bride looked more beautiful and normal than the other ghosts, she instilled the deepest fear in Shen Xueqing; even now, her neck still ached at the thought.
"How are you feeling?"
Min Xingyao climbed off the stretcher, crouched next to Zhang Pei, and began touching his body.
"What are you doing?"
