As the round-hatted, lanky man was led into the room containing William's Video Tape,
At the end of the current floor, a special guest room was hidden there. Strangely, there were no signs of water seepage on the walls, as if it had been completely isolated from the hotel, detached from the so-called area and existing independently.
Lorien held a wineglass and stood alone by the window, watching the torrential rain outside and the moon hidden behind the dark clouds.
As he gently swirled the wineglass in his hand, the surface of the liquid inside actually reflected the moon, as if a portion of the moon had been brought inside.
The wine entered his mouth,
Lorien's silver hair immediately came alive and writhed, as though every strand were a living creature. One could even vaguely make out tiny mouths at the roots of his hair.
Regan held an ordinary stool and sat in the corner with his eyes closed. Faintly visible currents of electricity raced across his body, with signs of a connection between them and the socket in the corner. One could even see a marvelous force field completely separating the room from the building, conceptually peeling it away into an independent existence.
The reason this guest room could exist independently was precisely Regan's ability.
Yi Chen stood with both hands in his pockets, his back against the doorway. Judging from his expression, he did not seem anxious. He was leaning there merely to eavesdrop on what was happening outside as much as possible.
Jin sat cross-legged on one of the somewhat shabby beds.
Unlike the others, who remained quiet, Jin picked at the petal-like skin between her toes and spoke in a loud, carefree voice:
"Did it really have to be this complicated~? Why don't you trust William?