At the end of the corridor, there is a corner leading to another corridor, but from here you can see the main entrance of this building.
Upon closer inspection, it is indeed blocked by cement.
The door corresponds to the staircase, whether it is the stainless steel railing or the tiled stairs, all covered in thick dust, even the railing and walls have cobwebs.
The web is intact, showing no signs of damage, reflecting a silvery white glow under the cellphone flashlight, with a spider seemingly having red rust spots on its surface perched on the web.
Its size is no less than a thumb, this poisonous spider makes one's heart shudder at a glance.
"How long has it been since someone lived here?" questioned Norman Bennett, frowning and scanning the surroundings with a flashlight.
The dark environment is enough to make any adult feel uneasy.
Yates Zander didn't speak, just stared at the spider on the web and said, "Let's go up and take a look."
