Everyone began turning their eyes toward Ji Li.
This man had always embodied mystery and strangeness, while another side he revealed was an unsettling madness.
Hou Guisheng had died, Xu Chan had died, yet Xie Zheng and Xue Tingtao had survived. When his turn came, what scene and outcome would await him?
That answer might only be verified sometime in the future.
Because the approaching Seventh Door belonged neither to Ji Li nor to anyone else present.
In fact, by the time everyone reached it, the door had already opened without a sound.
The face carved into the door never failed to unsettle them whenever they saw it. It depicted a woman with rounded, harmless features, now slack or indifferent in the aftermath.
Xue Tingtao looked even worse after his ordeal. His right hand remained clenched inside his pocket as he concealed the sorrow and unease in his eyes.
He glanced around at the others. Of the Fourth Branch, only Wei Guang, Gao Ming, Yan Run, and Cheng Lvtong remained.
Leaving the managers aside, ordinary employees came only from the Fourth Branch, Branch No. 5, and the Seventh Branch. On Li Guanqi's side, only Cao Jie, Ruan Xiao'ao, and Chen Binbin were left.
The Seventh Branch... Xue Tingtao did not want to look at them. Even their employees were no ordinary employees.
In other words, without extraordinary measures, entering a door was practically certain death for an employee, and six employees clearly would not be enough to cover all the deaths.
Counting branch managers and vice branch managers together, there were still nine.
Li Yi, Su Chenghe, Wei Guang, Li Guanqi, Luo Xian, Ji Li, Fang Shenyan, and Gu Xingjian.
Xue Tingtao was anything but optimistic. Among those eight branch managers and vice branch managers, more would inevitably die...
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