Walking out from the Restroom deep within the Ninth Floor, Song Yitong occasionally turned back to look at the curtain fluttering in the breeze.
Those involved were blind to the truth, while onlookers saw clearly.
Now that she had shifted from participant to observer, she gained a different perspective.
This incident had begun when four ghosts hid in the Restroom for over five minutes, triggering a series of crises.
Just what was on the Ninth Floor that made those ghosts willing to violate the rules and hide for their lives?
Song Yitong withdrew her gaze, her expression growing increasingly solemn. She knew what this represented...
There was an exceedingly terrifying existence on the Ninth Floor, one even more frightening than the Patrolling Person—something capable of driving ghosts into a corner with no way out.
As for the Porcelain Doll that hosted the killing game, Song Yitong believed its function outweighed its initiative.
It was more like a tool for murder, which meant it was likely just a Sin Object.
That led to a speculative truth—the most terrifying thing on the Ninth Floor was the Porcelain Doll's owner.
As Song Yitong moved forward in silence, she felt no greed, only lingering fear.
She did not dare covet a Sin Object of that level. She was merely relieved that the Porcelain Doll's owner had not truly attacked the staff members.
Otherwise, judging by this series of methods, if it appeared in person, only a handful of the Seven People on this floor would escape.
After the Porcelain Doll incident, the staff members had clearly grown much quieter. They simply walked with their heads lowered, each lost in their own thoughts.
Duan Yanyan, a counselor who should never have appeared here, much less survived until today.
Since daytime, everything she had witnessed—the cafeteria,