Decapitation Operation

The door shuddered under repeated impacts, gradually splitting open along a crack.

Dark crimson light seeped from the crack and fell across Gu Qingyun's face, making him look utterly eerie.

More and more cracks appeared, and the red light grew stronger.

Gu Qingyun slowly brought his eye closer to the gap. His blurred vision turned scarlet as he tried to glimpse the outside.

Suddenly, another blood-red eye appeared in his field of vision, startling him into stumbling backward.

The door to Room 1605 shattered into pieces as that eye drew closer.

With the final impact, the entire door broke into fragments and scattered in every direction.

He covered his face with one hand and peered out through his fingers, only to see an unfamiliar figure standing in the doorway with an arm extended toward him.

"Gu Qingyun, throw the corpse out now!"

The figure appeared before the voice reached him.

That urgent shout was mixed with unsettling noise.

A Head Alarm Clock kept bouncing at the figure's feet, venting signals of unease.

Gu Qingyun's pupils contracted as shock surged through him. He asked in disbelief,

"Supernatural World, Head Alarm Clock... you are..."

"Branch No. 10, Quan Liang. Give me the corpse!"

The newcomer was Quan Liang.

He seemed deeply wary of Room 1605. Using the Head Alarm Clock to force open the door had already pushed him to his limit.

But from the sound of it, he truly had a way to handle the sixth incident.

Everything was proceeding according to plan.

Quan Liang was also one of Gu Xingjian's pieces, every move driven by his arrangements.

Gu Qingyun narrowed his eyes. He had not seen Gu Xingjian, only Quan Liang, and that stirred another trace of doubt within him.

But looking at Quan Liang's face, as well as the