Footsteps on the Staircase

"Something's happened."

Lin Rui hurried to the workshop entrance, but all five teammates stationed there had disappeared.

No wonder no one had come to support them despite the commotion just now.

"They couldn't have abandoned their posts without permission. Even if they encountered the target, one of them would definitely have come to notify us. Since they've disappeared, the greatest possibility is that they encountered a Supernatural Event."

The burly man walked over with the Long-haired Man on his back and spoke in a deep voice.

After being injected with a large amount of strange liquid and stitched up with black threads, the Long-haired Man's injuries had temporarily stabilized.

However, since his lower body had completely vanished, he couldn't use his Supernatural ability for the time being.

So someone had to carry him.

"Even if they encountered a Supernatural Event, they shouldn't have been unable to make even the slightest sound, right? There are five of them." The Thin Man found it somewhat unbelievable.

Even a cornered rabbit would bite, let alone five living people.

Even if they encountered a Vicious Ghost, they couldn't all have died in an instant, could they?

"Could it be that evil entity..."

Several of them thought of the reason they had come here. If it was that thing... But according to the clues they had so far, didn't it only attack isolated targets that weren't in anyone's line of sight?

Or was there a change here?

The corridor was spacious, but along with the dimness and strange, bone-chilling cold, it caused an inexplicable oppressive feeling to surge toward them.

"Let's check the other workshops on this floor first. If we can't find them, we'll temporarily withdraw."

After a brief moment of thought, Lin Rui made his decision.

They had encountered a strange situation, and