"Someone's dead! Someone's dead!"
Brother Tiger shouted in terror, scrambling backward out of the toilet stall.
His livestream chat was even more lively.
Chat: "Why call him Brother Tiger anymore? Call him Brother Coward."
Chat: "Seriously, I used to defend this streamer against the haters. As a longtime fan who's followed him for years, seeing this has honestly left me cold. Unfollowed."
Chat: "Wait, isn't the important thing right now that another murder just happened?"
But all Brother Tiger wanted at that moment was to get out. He didn't care what his viewers thought of him.
He'd only gotten into this business to make money. Who cared about any of that if they were dead?
He started running downstairs. Perhaps he could save his life as long as he escaped this eerie place.
Yin Chao stood at the restroom entrance, watching Brother Tiger stumble toward the stairs.
Da Mei was badly frightened too. She ran a few steps after Brother Tiger, then noticed that Yin Chao hadn't moved.
"Xiao Zhao, let's run too!"
Yin Chao looked at her without moving a single step.
He asked Da Mei, "Did you hear the sound of that person hitting the ground after jumping?"
Da Mei nodded. That was probably a scene she would never forget for as long as she lived.
Even now, thinking about it gave her goosebumps.
"Do you know how long it took between him jumping and the sound of him landing?"
Yin Chao asked another question.
But Da Mei had been too terrified to notice anything like that. She shook her head.
Yin Chao smiled like a teacher patiently instructing a student. "There was a gap of several seconds. We were supposed to be on the second floor. A fall from the second floor wouldn't take that long."
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