บท 299: The Eleventh Game: Kunlun Hotel 25

The mirror in the lounge had been taken down, lying face down on the floor. As a chilling wind swept into the room, Wen Nannan lit the candle.

"I thought I was lucky just to find a item," Zhou Kaiyu said, his eyes wide as he stared at the ashtray that held the candle.

Not only did she possess a tool capable of defeating the ghosts, but she also had an unused candle and even the ashtray. If the players who had searched for days without success saw this, they would surely go mad.

"That is indeed lucky," Wen Nannan agreed, though internally she thought, Your luck was a freebie; mine came after days of being terrified on the second basement floor.

The items had allowed them to hold out for a time, but the game wasn't over yet.

The flame flickered as the mocking, sinister laughter around them grew louder. The ghosts waited nearby, anticipating the candle's extinction.

The candle was nearly out.