A fierce wind swept through the hall, sending the candle flame swaying wildly and illuminating a brand-new timeline.
In the brightly lit corridor on the second floor, dazzling sunlight streamed through the thick glass windows and shone straight into Tong Guan's eyes.
He instinctively raised his arm, only to see a mass of charred flesh before searing pain struck.
Bang!
The price of using the White Candle still remained, but before he could react, the second-floor window shattered once again in this new timeline.
A burly middle-aged man led seven staff members onto the second floor of Branch No. 2 without a word.
The timeline had been corrected. Gongsun Liang had died with the last scouting team, and this middle-aged man was the last Vice Branch Manager under Xu Chan of Branch No. 8.
"Aah!"
At the same time, the Mist Door on the first floor had been breached. The familiar scene played out again, with even the circumstances strikingly similar.
Hou Guisheng burst through the door with both arms spread, followed by two long lines of staff members from the various branches filing in behind him.
Among them, the dozen or so people from the Seventh Branch led by Hong Fu were exactly the same as in the previous timeline. Once again, screams rang out as they turned toward the rear right of the memorial portrait.
Many things were no different from the previous timeline.
Ignoring the injuries to his hand, Tong Guan used the Wooden Comb Sin Item to rapidly heal his wounds, including the burns on one of his internal organs, then scrambled toward Room 206.
In principle, no sin objects required a price to be paid during the Tenth Supervision Event.
But the White Candle did not belong to the Tianhai Hotel. It had been given