Gu Mian stroked the saw in his hand as he spoke.
The other players never took their eyes off this ferocious object, fearing that the seemingly abnormal Gu Mian would suddenly go mad and saw them all up.
At this moment, the fruit knife on the nearby coffee table seemed small and pathetic in comparison. Cangyue Shisi had completely abandoned the idea of comparing it to Gu Mian's saw.
"Then, I flagged down a driver on the way and had him bring me here," Gu Mian continued. "He rambled on during the journey, telling me stories about how Fenshan Mountain has supposedly been haunted since the first of October..."
After internally complaining about the name Fenshan Mountain yet again, Gu Mian added, "Apart from that, there's nothing else. According to the driver, the ghost in this instance is likely one of our former colleagues. According to the setup, there were thirty-nine people on the bus. Zhao Shuang survived, and eight are missing, which means there are at least thirty ghosts."
