"What should we do then?" Xia Na asked.
Ling Mo gave her a meaningful smile after glancing at her…
Inside the foggy town…
A group of human shadows was moving slowly along the wall towards the front, occasionally looking up in the direction of the hotel.
Meanwhile, similar shadows were approaching the hotel from other streets and alleys.
They moved quickly and soon reached the vicinity of the hotel, stealthily blending into the darkness.
Inside the hotel, filled with blood at the entrance, it was eerily silent.
With the constant stench of blood, it seemed like an abandoned dead zone.
"Beep beep..."
From the communicator, Fang Zhou's voice emerged: "Ling Mo, I guess... you should have left the hotel by now, right?"
"Want to find out? Come in and see for yourself," Ling Mo said simply before cutting off the conversation.
Fang Zhou held the communicator, hesitating for a moment.
There was still no movement inside the hotel…
But his eyes... saw nothing either.
