Han Fei stood in Room 444 of Building No. 4 at Paradise Courtyard for Family. His gaze slowly shifted away from Yan Le as he entered the inner room alone to inspect the eerie space.
"Don't wander around!" the middle-aged man kindly warned, but Han Fei had already entered the bedroom.
Walking through the room filled with Curse Spell inscriptions, one would feel extremely oppressed and anxious, as if those characters were distorted human faces cramming into one's eyes.
"The number four signifies death, and it seems the fourth floor is the Death Building. I feel like I have memories about this place in my Brain Sea, but I can't recall anything."
As Han Fei scanned the alarming Curse Spells on the walls and followed the bloody handprints forward, he discovered something in the bedroom.
On the floor written with malicious curses, there was a folding bed with chains hanging from its legs, presumably to restrain the person on the bed.
