The door was pushed open. Inside was pitch-black, without a trace of light.
Only the curtains that had been pulled open let in a faint glow from outside, making the place seem quiet and eerie.
An inexplicable sense of fear filled the entire room. Every inch seemed to contain a chilling menace capable of making one's hair stand on end. It was not a chill in temperature, but the kind of fear that, even in the height of summer with sweat pouring down one's body, could make every pore suddenly close up, make one hug one's head and crouch on the ground, endure excruciating torment, and still dare not make a sound.
Lu Xin slowly walked through the room. It was an apartment with one living room and two bedrooms. The ceiling seemed a little low. There was a television, a sofa, and a dining table, all kept very clean. Since the place was fairly spacious, it seemed somewhat empty and desolate.
"This apartment building still has power. You can turn on the lights!"
Han Bing's voice rang softly through the channel, reminding Lu Xin.
Lu Xin nodded. He had intended to feel around for the light switch, but then withdrew his hand.
"I'll take a look first."
He answered Han Bing in a low voice, then slowly walked around the room, with Sister following beside him.
The living room was completely empty. There was nothing there.
The first bedroom Lu Xin opened was piled with sundry items. There was nothing strange inside either.
Thus, Lu Xin slowly gripped the lock of the second bedroom door and gently turned it.
With a faint click, the door was pushed inward.
Lu Xin immediately smelled a strong stench of decay that suddenly burst out. He raised his sleeve to cover his mouth