The group of people were panicking and only thinking about running away. At that moment, except for Xiao Ningjin, a few of them finally reacted. Wei Panyang was still half-dead from his head being pressed into the water by that ghost thing.
They looked at the washroom and saw the warped, blotchy, ugly face grinning maliciously at them. They then looked at Wei Panyang's half-dead face, and their hearts turned cold. They panicked and trembled all over.
"What should we do? What about Old Wei?"
"Yeah, what about Old Wei? Are we really going to watch him die?"
They were all friends, so they couldn't really watch Wei Panyang die. If it was some criminal who had captured Wei Panyang, they still had a chance.
But no one had the guts to rush in and face such an ugly ghost. One look and their legs turned to jelly.
