Winchester House was just like its name suggested: a family-run inn.
It was three stories tall, with a cramped entrance. Even someone of average build had to turn sideways to get in.
Naturally, a place like this did not have its own parking lot.
The roadside in front of the entrance was the best parking available.
Qin Ran used the one-dollar bill in his pocket to ask for Winchester House's exact location. After arriving, he walked around the cars parked outside and headed in.
Out of habit, Qin Ran gave the vehicles a quick once-over.
There were four in total: two sedans, one jeep, and one pickup truck.
As for the brands?
Unfortunately, Qin Ran knew next to nothing about this dungeon world, so he could not identify them.
Still, that did not stop him from noticing that one of the sedans stood out.
Its extended body, heavily tinted windows, and leather seats visible through the windshield all told Qin Ran that it was quite valuable.
"A rich person's car?"
Qin Ran raised an eyebrow.
Such a car would not have looked out of place outside a lavish hotel, but parked in front of this shabby, aging family inn, it was extremely conspicuous.
The scent of a side quest!
Qin Ran narrowed his eyes.
Then, he quickened his pace.
He desperately needed more clues to figure out his current situation and, through them, find the main quest.
Ten days was not much time.
Ding!
The bell behind the door rang as Qin Ran pushed it open and entered.
The moment the door opened, a mixed odor rushed into Qin Ran's nose.
The smell of blood!
The smell of gasoline!
And... the sulfur and saltpeter smell of gunpowder!
Qin Ran, who had been about to enter, abruptly stopped.
Without a second