Chapter 112 Why Didn’t This Bastard Fall to His Death_1
"Oh my God!"
Zong Wangyue’s cry of alarm jolted the five people around him back to their senses.
In an environment of intense fear and nervousness, it was easy to enter a semi-asphyxiated state, which was extremely dangerous. If it persisted, one might quickly pass out or even die due to a lack of oxygen.
Screaming and trembling were the body’s natural responses.
Screaming could increase a person’s lung capacity, allowing for the rapid inhalation of large amounts of oxygen, speeding up the heartbeat, and enabling the blood to quickly flow throughout the body; trembling worked on the same principle, generally starting from the feet which were the furthest from the heart and received relatively less blood supply. Trembling also helped with blood circulation, facilitating a swift escape.
Escape?
At that instant, everyone present had the same thought, even Yang Kai and his group were no exception. After all, they had only just begun their training—dealing with ordinary ghosts was still manageable, but the strength of the ghost infant before them was completely beyond their capabilities.
"Glasses, what do we do now?"
Yang Kai looked anxiously at Wei Shuxian.
Compared to the others, Wei Shuxian was much calmer. Although he was somewhat frightened, he immediately got control of his emotions, and reason quickly triumphed over fear.