Thirty people stood before a massive, rusted iron gate. Before them lay a sprawling mansion, possessing every characteristic you could imagine from a horror film. The Western-style ornamentation had gradually decayed and faded under years of wind and rain. Underneath the peeling paint, patches of dark red, almost black wood were visible, looking like blood splatters at first glance, both menacing and horrifying.,Lu Ning mumbled to herself as she unlocked her phone. Without signal, most of the functions were useless, but at least it was somewhat useful.,Every twenty-four hours (a day), each ghost can only kill one person.。