Chapter 48: Secret Weapon

Chen Hai's words seemed quite reasonable, and he appeared to be full of confidence.

But in fact, it was merely his speculation.

Was that really the case? He himself was not entirely sure.

Someone took out a watch to check the time. It was only midnight, still some time before 1 AM.

From now until the cock's crow in the morning, at least another three or four hours were needed.

Immersed in playing cards, this amount of time might easily pass.

But now, for those who felt every moment dragged like years, even three or four minutes felt extremely long.

"Chen Hai, do we really have no way to leave this haunted place?"

People looked at each other, and it was Lin Lan who spoke up.

If it were someone else who asked this question, Chen Hai might have pretended not to hear, but since Lin Lan asked, he had to respond somewhat!

"The strangest thing in this house is definitely that Mahjong set!"

"Want to leave here? Fine, burn that Mahjong set. Maybe, we can truly escape."