The inn was as quiet as other places, but the door was wide open like a beast's mouth waiting to feed. The dark doorway instinctively filled the player from the Grinding Stone Water Shop with fear. At this moment, he even thought of fleeing into the station without caring much, but when he went to get the tickets, his personal panel couldn't be opened!
"What's going on! How can this be happening!" With his greatest reliance suddenly failing, the man was instantly thrown into panic and confusion. After anxiously turning in place twice, he suddenly realized: "This isn't real! This absolutely isn't real! Even in an instance, the personal panel should open!"
But then he realized another problem: even if he knew that everything he saw was fake, he still couldn't escape the predicament, and as time went on, the props on his body couldn't be used either!
