"Playing games with me?"
Chen Ke looked at the silhouette behind the frosted glass. Emotionally, he was rather unfazed; having experienced so many strange events, nothing seemed bizarre to him anymore.
So, it's a monster that dares to play tricks on me? I'll let you die right here in the bathroom.
Chen Ke's eyes lit up, and through Spiritual Vision, the outlines of all human figures on the 50th floor were revealed behind the walls. To his left, he saw a room occupied with people engaged in an activity reserved for more than one—clearly, the hotel's soundproofing was excellent.
The shadow behind the frosted glass didn't reveal an outline. Either he was being paranoid, or this monster belonged to the illusion magic type. He sighed, feeling that things couldn't just be coincidental. Maybe it was just the showerhead casting the shadow?
With that thought, Chen Ke pulled open the shower's partition to find a woman's corpse hanging mid-air, her face turning green.
