The supernatural confrontation is perilous and deadly.
Tong Qian and Zhang Han arrived for support by helicopter. Now, Zhang Han has perished, and the whole process lasted less than five minutes. Just moments ago, a living person has now become an icy, contorted corpse, and Feng Quan is also buried within a towering mound, most likely dead as well.
The dense fog is spreading, and the vengeful ghosts are reviving.
Bizarre and eerie laughter echoes around.
The once tranquil highway has turned into a gathering place of terror.
Yet the struggle has not subsided.
"Your two teammates are dead, leaving only you, Tong Qian. Are you still going to persist? Cease your attack, leave now, and I can promise not to kill you. Think about it, Yang Jian hasn't shown up; he's probably dead already,"
Liao Fan's voice is hoarse, and although his face is covered, his eyes reveal ferocity and savageness.
