"Forget it, sitting here and guessing is not as good as investigating personally."
"Worst case scenario, I die a few times."
Wang Hao rose from his office chair, put on his mask, and hurried to the legendary Building 3.
This was a building primarily for outpatient services, bustling with people coming and going.
No matter how long he kept watch here, he couldn't discern much; the patients seemed like ordinary patients, and there were no issues with the doctors or nurses.
Then, he arrived near the sewage drain on the north side of Building 3.
[You smell a faint scent of blood mixed with rot, and an inexplicable sense of crisis arises within you.]
Wang Hao hesitated, then noticed a "big sis" dressed as a cleaner, prompting a trace of caution to arise in him.
The woman muttered with her back to him, "Blocked again, always blocked. Every day I have to clear the drains, it's killing me..."
"I don't even know what stuff gets flushed down here!"
