When the assistant felt a cold hand land on his shoulder from behind, he shivered and chuckled, "Who's playing jokes in the secret chamber? Get your hand off me…"
Just then, Wang Meili pointed in shock at something behind him. "Assistant, behind you… there's… there's something…"
At her words, the assistant reached out with his right hand, grabbed the clammy hand on his left shoulder, and said, "I knew it. You're all trying to scare me, so you got a prop hand and put it on my shoulder, didn't you?"
Seeing the assistant casually grab the zombie's hand, Zhao Rong's eyes widened. He whipped the Peach Wood Sword from his waist and yelled, "Assistant, run! There's a zombie behind you!"
The assistant hadn't even processed the word "zombie" before the Black Ghost was the first to bolt.
Seeing him run, Wang Meili quickly grabbed his clothes. "Black Ghost, you're a ghost. Are you actually afraid of zombies?"
