The building had already been sealed off and had its power cut by the NCPA. The caution tape had been torn and scattered on the ground, clearly indicating that there were still people coming to their deaths each night.
Therefore, Li Pan unsheathed the lightsaber gifted by BYB, casting a bright blue glow, leading the way ahead. K followed behind, gun in hand, silent and unnoticeable. The two barely needed to communicate as they conducted a serpentine search, making their way from the first floor up to the eleventh.
Room 1114
It appeared to be a normal apartment and even seemed pretty clean. However, by now, the six people of tonight had already died inside.
The six people were lying on the ground, forming a circle with outstretched arms and legs, composing a sort of petal-like shape in the living room, each with a smile on their face as if they had died from an ecstatic high.
Of course, it was still myocardial infarction.
K looked at Li Pan.
