Chapter 10 Ghost to Hell
Ma Zirong's question went unanswered, because the next second, he completely lost consciousness, his neck twisted at an eerie angle as he gazed at the ceiling.
He was dead.
Dead under everyone's watchful eyes!
Yu Hanzhou's pupils contracted as he saw a pale hand stretch out from the darkness behind Ma Zirong, then grip his neck, slowly exerting force.
Ma Zirong showed no reaction to this, as if he was numb!
Until his neck was completely twisted, he hadn't uttered a word, not even a scream!
But, because of this silence, dying so quietly in front of everyone made them all more horrified, their skin crawling.
Outside the window was a pitch-black night, the wind howling, as if gnawing on the dust-laden window bars, making them creak.
Nobody knew what had happened in this villa before, and Yu Hanzhou was not interested in finding out the cause and aftermath.
This was a survival task, not a timed task!
This fierce ghost in the villa had no weaknesses whatsoever, dragged into the abyss by a despairing malevolence, no longer with any consciousness, only the desire to drag the living into the same hell it was in!