Lu Chengfu and Jian Chongying ran with all their might, but Qi Hao was, after all, a grown man. After running a long distance, they couldn’t take it anymore. Panting, Lu Chengfu said to Qi Hao first, “Haozi, have, have you gotten your strength back? I’m really out of energy!”

He then asked Jian Chongying, “Chongying, can you still go on?”

Jian Chongying was also panting. Although he didn’t speak, he stared at Qi Hao. He was obviously finding it difficult.

They asked questions one after another, but seeing that Qi Hao was still in a daze and didn’t say anything, the two looked at each other before they persisted and ran a long way with all their might until they reached a sealed room.

They had no energy left and slumped to the ground, gasping for breath, as soon as they let go of QI Hao.

Lu Chengfu turned his head back from time to time, his face still pale with fear as he asked, “We should have run quite far. Is it okay to rest for a while?”

Jian Chongying’s face was no better, still filled with fear. Recalling how that blade had almost cut Haozi’s head off, Jian Chongying still shuddered with fear.

Of their group, he and Haozi were the toughest. Thinking this, Jian Chongying didn’t care about being terrified. He lowered his head and asked worriedly, “Haozi, are you okay? Are you okay?”

This time, Qi Hao finally sobered up. When he did, his face was still deathly pale and he shivered as he thought of what just happened.

In particular, when he recalled how ‘Wang Xuewen’ almost chopped off half his head to turn him into mincemeat the way he had cut up Jiang Meng with the knife, Qi Hao’s teeth chattered and his two legs couldn’t stop trembling. “I- I- I’m fine!”

He said he was fine, but his voice was hoarse and shook uncontrollably. With a shaky voice, he said to the two, “Chongying, Chengfu, I want to go home, I miss my mom! I regret coming here! What the hell kind of place is this? Why didn’t I listen to the taxi driver’s advice? Why did I insist on coming here?!”

Qi Hao tugged his hair vigorously as he spoke, looking utterly devastated.

As soon as Qi Hao cried, the eyes of Lu Chengfu and Jian Chongying couldn’t help but turn red as well.

They were hedonistic young masters, but they were still immature. They usually acted tyrannically, but they were paper tigers. They had never even killed a chicken, yet they had seen two living people chopped into mincemeat in front of them with their own eyes. Their own lives were also on the line, so it was inevitable that their mentalities would collapse.

They had virtually the same expressions and were clearly full of regret that they didn’t listen to the taxi driver’s advice, but insisted on coming to explore this so-called King Ying’s tomb. Their intestines practically turned green with regret.

Jian Chongying was the first to calm down. He quickly rubbed Qi Hao’s legs with his hands and said seriously, “Haozi, hurry up and calm down. Otherwise, when that damn thing comes, we won’t be able to run far with you on our backs. Everyone will die!”

Qi Hao’s face changed drastically and was full of horror. He tightened his grip on the two in front of him, afraid that they would abandon him.

But as if he had thought of something, he suddenly smacked the ground and raised his voice. “Calm down? How can I calm down? I’m going to die, so how can I calm down? My biggest regret is not listening to Chengfu’s advice before we entered this damn place. Why did we have to come in? Great, now we can’t get out!”

He didn’t understand. They were only here to do an adventure livestream. How could something so strange and deadly happen?

It would have been fine if Qi Hao hadn’t mentioned Lu Chengfu, but now that he did, Jian Chongying suddenly remembered the talisman which Lu Chengfu had thrown out at the critical moment. His face changed and he said, “Chengfu, the talisman you threw out just now was… Wait, was that the one Haozi gave to you earlier?”

Lu Chengfu’s face was also very complicated at that moment as he desperately gripped the precious talisman in his hand. He didn’t deny it and nodded. “Mm! My mood kept changing and I even saw some hazy, scary images. Right, I even vaguely saw Wang Xuewen possessed by that ghost thing and holding a blade!”

Hearing Lu Chengfu’s words, Qi Hao and Jian Chongying were incredulous. The two took deep breaths, but they didn’t doubt Lu Chengfu.

Lu Chengfu looked at their expressions and deliberated before he continued, “When I was having those illusions, this talisman burned hot. As long as this talisman doesn’t feel hot, I’m not dreaming. I don’t know what’s going on either.”

Jian Chongying sucked in a cold breath of air and asked Qi Hao, “Is this a talisman from Brother Zhu?”