The sobs seemed to have an infectious magic, as Guo Tiejun, with his slicked-back hair, also had reddened eyes not long after. A nameless emotion wandered and spread throughout the room, turning the atmosphere oppressive with fear, as if a death sentence had already been handed down.
Ye Zheng also noticed something was wrong and stood up to scold, "Why are you crying? What are you doing? Everyone shut up!"
Yang Xiao reacted more quickly than Ye Zheng, realizing that an unsettling aura was fermenting in the room, seemingly a harbinger of impending danger.
"Thud"
"Thud"
"Thud"
...
Suddenly, the sound of heavy footsteps echoed from the direction of the hallway outside, as if a person were jumping forward with legs held together. In an instant, Yang Xiao's mind was filled with scenes from zombie movies he watched on discs as a child.
