"It feels so eerie in here." Lin Yu shrank his neck, his voice trembling slightly, as he nervously scanned the dim corridor around him. The torches on the walls flickered unpredictably, casting shadows like clawing monsters, filling the entire space with a strange and eerie atmosphere.
Shen Jingqi patted Lin Yu on the shoulder, looking ahead with determination: "Don't be afraid, let's keep going. We've come this far, we can't give up halfway." His voice was steady and strong, trying to dispel the fear in their hearts.
Shen Jingqi, Xu An, and Lin Yu walked slowly along the castle corridor, their footsteps echoing in the silent space. Suddenly, a burst of footsteps shattered the silence. The steps were chaotic and urgent, drawing closer, as if a group was angrily approaching them. The trio was startled, their faces instantly turning pale. They hurriedly ducked into a small room nearby, pressing tightly against the wall, barely daring to breathe.
