Quick Transmigration: Underdog Turns out to be Untouchable Chapter 997 - 908: Queen of Terror 4

As seasoned players, Zhong Junyu and Li ng naturally ford a group, while Wei Zhixin, Mo Yuan, Jiang Hongxin, and Bai Xinrong beca another. Lan Shuangshuang, due to her aloof deanor, neither approached the veterans nor the newcors, thus isolating herself. At first glance, amidst the three groups in the hall, Lan Shuangshuang appeared the weakest, for she was alone and vulnerable.

Fifteen minutes quickly elapsed, and once they passed, the hall transford imdiately—from its previous state of luxury despite sparse occupants, to one that was now dilapidated, covered in dust, and exuded a pervasive, eerie atmosphere.

Witnessing the hotel lobby beco this way, Mo Yuan, Wei Zhixin, Jiang Hongxin, and Bai Xinrong could no longer dismiss Li ng’s earlier words as prank show tales. No show has the capability to instantaneously turn a bustling hotel into such a state of ruin.

Seeing the newcors’ protection phase end, Zhong Junyu surveyed the room and spoke to the newcors in the hall: "The ga has officially begun. We cannot predict the dangers that lie ahead, nor will the ga provide any hints.

But you must rember one thing—this is a horror ga. Regardless of whether the places we find ourselves in appear eerie or seemingly warm and peaceful, danger is omnipresent, and its sources remain unknown. So heighten your vigilance—upcoming days will be tough; a single misstep could cost lives."

Everyone’s complexion turned grim, but this ti no one dared to continue dismissing Zhong Junyu’s words as trivial. At this mont, all of them heard an electronic voice in their minds, indistinguishable between male and female.

"Welco to the horror escape ga. The mission this ti is simple: survive in the Ghost Hotel for one month, and you will clear the ga. Does it sound easy? Well, enjoy your ti in the ga!"

The electronic voice resonated directly within people’s minds, making it impossible to ignore. With this voice as confirmation, all doubt about the horror ga’s claims evaporated.

Having confird, the four newcors, aside from Lan Shuangshuang, sank into despair. Survival in a horror escape ga is not amusing; simply imagining it signals danger, especially after the voice indicated that persisting for a month counts as success, a notion that just surviving is the requirent, hinting at the world’s perilous nature.

The despair overwheld them, prompting the four newcors to shout in protest, demanding to quit the ga. Suddenly, the electronic voice sank to a nacing tone: "Any player attempting to abandon the ga will be eliminated."

The threat was effective, silencing everyone instantly. Seeing the newcors quiet down, Zhong Junyu rose to inspect the surroundings carefully.

Previously hindered by the novice protection phase, everyone was confined to the hotel lobby. But now, as the protection period ended, they were free to leave.

Zhong Junyu intended to thoroughly explore the Ghost Hotel they would reside in for a month, becoming familiar with the environnt, and identifying all escape routes. Such preparation ensures avoiding dead ends in unexpected situations—an approach based on his experience surviving and thriving through many gas.

Noticing Zhong Junyu’s movent, Li ng stood up and followed. She was determined to act alongside her Brother Junyu. Lan Shuangshuang understood Zhong Junyu’s intent, and coincidentally, she planned to survey the terrain as well. Her past life’s mories were vague, like the hotel’s detailed layout.

However, as Lan Shuangshuang turned, she suddenly felt an ominous sensation from behind. Raising her gaze, she saw a long-haired female ghost inversely suspended above her head. Since Lan Shuangshuang had ventured alone, Zhong Junyu and Li ng were too far to rescue her in ti.

Simultaneously, Wei Zhixin, Jiang Hongxin, Mo Yuan, and Bai Xinrong caught sight of the female ghost draped in a white dress, dangling above Lan Shuangshuang’s head with hair extending towards her neck. The visual impact was both remarkable and terrifying.

Mo Yuan and Bai Xinrong scread in fright, while Zhong Junyu and Li ng’s faces changed upon turning back, stunned by the attack before leaving the hall. Targeting Lan Shuangshuang was unsurprising—ghosts favor isolated prey, and she was alone, thus the primary target.

Just when everyone assud Lan Shuangshuang was dood, she reached out, grabbed the ghost’s hair, and swung it violently, to everyone’s bewildernt, causing the ghost to spin like a windmill, leaving a trail of afterimages!

Lan Shuangshuang swung relentlessly for quite so ti before stopping. By then, the ghost was seeing dizzy swirls, wavering continuously in mid-air. Lan Shuangshuang bit her middle finger, dropping a blood bead on the ghost’s forehead.

As the blood touched the ghost’s forehead, its body instantly solidified, turning from ethereal to tangible. The greatest power of a ghost lies in its volatile form—often eluding physical capture while attacking ntally, or with stronger cultivation, even targeting the flesh. But once a ghost’s body is graspable, humans gain the ability to counterattack.

Lan Shuangshuang’s approach was exceedingly aggressive. Once the ghost’s body materialized, she resud swinging it by the hair, and this ti slamd it forcefully against the ground.

With resounding thuds, the floor was indented by Lan Shuangshuang’s imnse strength, inflicting harsh cries from the ghost. Ultimately, unable to bear the tornt, the ghost severed its own lengthy hair in desperation, abandoning its greatest weapon, and fled tearfully.

The ghost’s primary weapon was its hair. Losing it equates to a tiger stripped of its claws, forcing the ghost into retreat rather than confrontation. Lan Shuangshuang was terrifying enough to frighten a ghost away.

As the ghost fled crying, those present in the hall remained stunned by Lan Shuangshuang’s ferocity. Li ng subconsciously swallowed, staring at Lan Shuangshuang: "Sis, are you truly a newcor?" Her prowess was unmatched, even by seasoned players. During her long gaming history, never had she seen a ghost subjected to such a drastic defeat.

Lan Shuangshuang thought for a mont, fabricating casually, "I used to work in exorcism." In truth, her statent wasn’t entirely false, as her mories indeed included her ti as a Heavenly Master.