"Creak~"
Under the tense gaze of the crowd, Lin Yi slowly pushed open the old wooden door. The silver-white moonlight poured in the moment the door was opened, casting Lin Yi's tall shadow.
As soon as Lin Yi pushed the door open, a foul moldy smell rushed to his nose:
"Cough, cough~"
Caught off guard, Lin Yi coughed twice uncomfortably.
Zhang Xinying's voice came from behind:
"Are you okay?"
Lin Yi shook his head, indicating:
"I'm fine."
Through the layer of bright moonlight, Lin Yi could clearly see everything inside the house appeared simple and plain. At the same time,
When Lin Yi stepped inside, the wooden floorboards creaked, breaking the silence within.
Lin Yi softly asked:
"Is there anyone here?"
But there was no response from inside; the silence in the house was terrifying, so quiet that Lin Yi could hear the sound of his own heartbeat.
Lin Yi slowly walked towards the inside, but just then, a dark voice came from inside, startling Lin Yi:
"Who are you?"
