"Hmm?"
Li Xin looked toward Meng Jian as he slipped out the door, a trace of surprise flashing across his face.
They had already told him several times. Was this guy brain-dead? Had he still been bewitched by the Supernatural Events and was now preparing to go downstairs and march straight to the execution ground?
He stood to one side.
Wrapped in shadows, Yang Dong, and Meng Wenwen, whose eyes were covered, also noticed what was happening.
Instinctively, Yang Dong wanted to call out to his departing teammate.
But when Meng Jian saw his movement, his expression suddenly changed. He opened the door and ran out, vanishing from the room without giving Yang Dong any chance to speak!
"We've been discovered!"
"We need to leave quickly and go somewhere else. Otherwise, we might be attacked by the Evil Spirit."
Meng Jian said this to the "Yang Dong" and "Meng Wenwen" beside him.
However.
The moment he turned around.
The two people beside him suddenly vanished from the air like bubbles with a pop, leaving behind only a pitch-black corridor.
Even the door he had just come through had disappeared without a trace.
"What's going on... I was tricked by the Evil Spirit!"
When he saw the scene before him, Meng Jian felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head. Even the blood throughout his body turned cold.
He looked left and right.
He discovered that this place was completely different from the corridor of the apartment building.
Although it was pitch-black, he could vaguely sense that the space was extremely cramped. Damp, moldy wooden boards surrounded him on every side, and the floor creaked as he walked.
"Where is this?"
A question surfaced in his mind.
But soon, he received an answer. A dim