Han Fei accepted the photos Ji Zheng had taken. The first photo was taken in the elevator lobby, where all the elevators seemed to be out of control, with the doors opening and closing constantly, swallowing and disgorging bodies.
The second photo was taken on an unfamiliar floor, where the originally dead were possessed by Resentment Souls, frantically slaughtering the believers and natives.
The third photo was a candid shot, showing a woman in red, entwined with countless Curses.
"Where did you take this last photo?" Han Fei's gaze lingered on the last photo, unable to look away for a long time.
Although the photo was blurry and the threads of fate were almost invisible, Han Fei still recognized the person.
