There is no organ plotting.

There was no ambush killing.

Chilpan, who had been uneasy and unkind, stood quietly behind Liu Liang and opened the door with a gesture of respecting them.

"squeaky"

in a burst of movement that makes Lu Xiaoxiao feel his teeth sour, the pure white door is like a huge mouth, slowly opening towards them.

The house was dark, like a huge coffin with only one opening.

"Please."

Liu Liang waved his hand towards the door with a face that seemed to be rigid and unable to make expression.

Looking at the space of the black hole, Lu Xiaoxiao has an illusion that the door of...