Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and no further abnormalities appeared during that time.
Inside the hotel, all was calm. The five current employees entered a relatively peaceful period of rest and relaxation.
At two in the afternoon on October 31, the time for new recruits to fill the vacancies, as announced by the broadcast, drew ever closer.
Ji Li was the first to step out of his room, looking refreshed as he waited for the other employees to come out and receive the newcomers.
Yu Guo was the second to emerge, his face already restored to its usual carefree, playful expression.
There were two reasons his condition had returned to its peak: first, he had put aside his worries about A Lian; second, he had resumed his livestream.
The moment he saw Ji Li, Yu Guo sidled up to him, fiddling with his livestreaming phone as he chattered away at Ji Li.
He went on about discovering a hidden platform, how its restrictions were loose, how he could start streaming again, and so on.
Ji Li had a headache from it all and could only offer the occasional perfunctory response, his mind completely elsewhere.
He still found the ghost on Republic Street highly unusual. After the last mission, he had realized that certain special ghosts would display abnormalities before a mission even arrived.
The Blood Hand Ghost had been one such case. Perhaps the mysterious ghost on Republic Street was the same.
Over the past three days, he had intensified his nightly inspections of the Ghost Residents on the second floor, afraid that the Internal Ghosts and outside ghosts might collude.
After all, there was still no trace or clue regarding the Cloaked Ghost that had once proactively contacted the Headless Ghost.
Before long, Tong Guan