C301 ghost

The wall that Ghost was staring at slowly rose up, revealing the real body within.

A strong smell of rust, or more accurately, the stench of blood mixed with a rotten stench, rushed towards everyone's noses. There was also the sound of flesh being torn apart, as well as a faintly discernible wail.

Zhang Zian covered his nose in annoyance. The next second, someone passed him a face mask