"So, no matter what she says or does, you just follow her unconditionally? Even now you are apologizing for her mistakes?"
"..."
Is it possible that Spencer is just using you to achieve this situation?
Later, she might just pop up from somewhere and start taking photos...
But given her intelligence, is that really possible?
While Yan Huan was pondering, he successfully found a plastic severed hand under the blood-stained bedding.
The severed hand pointed to the other side of the bed, Yan Huan took out his phone, turned on the flashlight, and there he saw a button marked with a blood-colored talisman.
"Found it..."
Yan Huan gently pressed the button, and the bed at the end of the infirmary slowly moved aside, revealing a passage about half a person's height.
This really is like an escape room...
Without turning off his phone's flashlight, Yan Huan shone light on the small passage, and said to An Le,
