Now that Song Qian is gone, we have lost our most powerful protective umbrella, and in the face of a group of ghosts around us, we can only rely on our own strength.

And in our entire team, the only thing that can do damage to the ghosts right now is the soul chain in my hand.

This is the key point for us to save our lives, as for weapons such as bows and crossbows*, it's okay to defend against physical monsters, but against these spirit ghosts, it doesn't work at all.

As for what kind of effect the soul chain can play, to be honest, I don't know what kind of effect I have in my heart.

Now I can only hope that I don't need to use the Soul Chain, because if we do, it means that we have exposed our last hole cards, and it also means that those ghosts have driven us to a dead end.

At this moment, I deeply realized how important it is to be strong and can turn the tide at a critical moment.

Although many people died on this nightmare trip, many people benefited, among which Song Qian, Li Tian, Zhang Liang and others were the most obvious.

It can be said to be a qualitative leap, completely elevating himself from the prey to the level of the hunter.

Sometimes I sigh, why can others have this kind of adventure, but I don't?

If I had, wouldn't I be so passive right now, and I wouldn't have been thrilling along the way, almost burping many times.

Sigh is sigh, but no one can say for sure.

The only thing that is certain is that as soon as this nightmare game is over, the whole class will be in a big shuffle at that time.

Wolves and sheep cannot always live in peace, and when some classmates become strong and the fate of the weak is left, it will be controlled by these powerful people.

And in our entire team, the only one we can rely on is Song Qian.

Not only now, but in the absence of other adventures, I am afraid that this will be the case in the future.

The whole game of death has subtly changed, becoming bloodier and more cruel, fighting with death, fighting people, and fighting all kinds of demons and monsters.

Either fight your way out of the blood, or die without a place to be buried.

This is our fate now and in the future.

It's helpless, but I can only accept it.

Song Qian, Song Qian, you have to come out quickly!

I kept silently thinking in my mind, my vigilant eyes shooting around, always keeping an eye on the movements around me.

Not long after Song Qian fell into the center of the labyrinth, the scattered fog around her began to gradually gather again, slowly approaching in a tentative way.

It's slow, but it's getting closer, compressing our safe distance.

"Don't be cowardly! the more we are afraid, the more rampant they become!"

I glanced at Luo Tian, who was trembling, and reminded in a whisper.

Liu Meng also comforted at the right time: "We have all seen the kind of powerful ghosts of Zhenzi Chu Renmei, what are these? It's just a few clouds of fog, and the breath will be gone, don't be afraid!"

Among us, Luo Tian is the least courageous, but being timid does not mean being cowardly, with so many people with him, coupled with Liu Meng's comfort, Luo Tian's emotions can be controlled to some extent.

After all, I have experienced a lot of dangers, and I have some immunity.

However, as the monsters approached, this immunity was quickly dispelled by fear.

As time passed, the surrounding fog gathered more and more, and became thicker and thicker, and there were several clouds of fog, which had gradually transformed into a vague human form.

Although it is humanoid, it is much taller than the average person, and it looks like it must be at least three meters.

Just standing alone gives people a kind of fat pressure.

The smoke of human figures, scattered around us, did not approach, but with their hollow eyeballless eyes, looking straight at us, as if they had some scruples.

After the formation of these tall humanoid smokes, it didn't take long for a lot of smoke to appear around them.

These smokes, both in terms of gathering speed and transformation ability, are much worse than tall human figures.

After the transformation was successful, it was only half the size of a tall humanoid, and it looked like it was only one meter five or six, a cut shorter than us.

These humanoid smoke is small, but there are enough of them.

There are only a dozen tall human figures who have died, and there are hundreds of thin human figures!

And this number will increase over time.

Among the ghosts, there are obviously strong and weak, tall humanoid ghosts, obviously in the ruling class.

After the thin humanoid ghosts gathered to a certain extent, the tall humanoid ghosts had begun to command those weak ghosts, approaching us little by little.

These ghosts obviously have extremely high IQs, or rather, they are human beings in their lifetimes.

The tall ghost should be afraid of Tang Yuying's existence, so he commanded those weak ones to test our reaction.

If there is danger, they can retreat as soon as possible, so that they will not be beaten to pieces, and if there is no danger, they can easily eat us.

These ghosts are obviously not the same heart, there are a few skinny ghosts, because they are afraid of Song Qian, they are reluctant to approach, but in the next second, they were torn in half by the tall ghosts themselves, and then swallowed in one mouth.

The little leftovers were also devoured by the other skinny ghosts.

In just a few seconds, the skinny little ghosts were eaten to the ground, and not even a trace of smoke could be seen.

The law of the jungle is vividly embodied here.

With a few bloody examples, even if the skinny ghosts didn't want to, they had to be forced to find their way ahead.

And so our situation has become worse.

Because those ghosts are surrounded from all directions, they drift slowly, little by little.

A group of us formed a circle and handed over our backs to our teammates, forming a defensive formation.

However, this formation is just an empty shelf, bluffing those ghosts, and it has no practical effect at all.

As the ghost approached, the group of us became more and more nervous.

"What should I do, what should I do, they're coming!" Luo Tian panicked.

"!

Wang Gang wielded *, his face mixed with fear and madness, making the whole person's expression look a little hideous.

"It seems that Song Qian can't come back, we only have two choices now, either go down or work hard!" Liu Yun suddenly spoke.

"Go down?"

Tang Yuying frowned lightly: "I'm afraid it won't have any effect, haven't you noticed, when Song Qian entered the center point, the layer of fog under our feet has gradually dissipated." In other words, the current layer of smoke can no longer have the effect of isolation and protection, even if we go down, those ghosts can follow!"

"What then?" Liu Meng's forehead began to sweat.

"Wait!

I didn't care about those ghosts after all, but kept staring at the direction in which Song Qian disappeared.

Because deep down in my heart, there is always a glimmer of hope.

As if sensing our anomaly, the ghosts not far away gradually began to stir.

Including the group of tall ghosts hiding behind before, they clearly sensed our fear, and with their high intelligence, they seemed to be able to guess something.

So, the group of tall ghosts moved, and they pushed aside the group of skinny ghosts in front of them, and began to approach little by little.

It was slow at first, but as our team showed signs of intimidation, they got faster and faster, and finally they were almost sprinting.

More than a dozen tall ghosts, like speeding trucks, all the skinny ghosts in the way were knocked into by them.

I could clearly see that the tall ghostly face began to disshapen and turned into hideous and distorted grimaces.

They have their mouths wide open, as if they want to swallow us in one gulp.