Yang Jian looked at the corpse that had already disappeared, and his eyes gradually became solemn.
This group of people had really gotten themselves into trouble.
It seemed that the ghost lurking in the mall had truly made its appearance.
But where could that ghost be now?
The surroundings were dim, not so much that you couldn't see at all, but enough that you could only make out a person's outline, not the features of each person's face.
At this time, Boss Tang, Manager Li, Master Luo, and the others weren't concerned about why the lights were out. Seeing the corpse disappear, they each began to panic, instinctively feeling that something bad was happening.
Haunted?
The two candles on the table were still burning, the orange flames flickering unsteadily in the darkness.