A vintage calendar hung on the wall.
The calendar showed the date as July 14th, 1994.
No wonder the entire hallway was filled with red candles and paper money.
Apart from the vintage calendar, Lin Yi also spotted a photo wall.
The wall was pasted with portraits of all the residents in the building.
In the sixth row, which corresponded to the sixth floor, Lin Yi saw "himself."
It was the lifeless face of a middle-aged office worker.
Previously, Lin Yi had seen that same face in the rear-view mirror of a bus driver.
That was the person he was role-playing in this replica.
His "home" was on the sixth floor.
So if he chose to get off at Lingshan Park...
would there also be a tombstone with his picture on it?
Lin Yi shook his head.
To shake off the wild thoughts in his mind.
He came to clear the level quickly.
No more "what ifs."
Walking to the base of the apartment building, Lin Yi looked up.
