Thinking of this, a cold gleam appeared in Social Man's eyes.
As long as I kill them all, no one will report to the police!
That's right, let's do it!!
Unaware of what was happening with Social Man, Duanmu Huai and the others were, in fact, astonished by something else.
"I really didn't expect this to actually be an old house…"
Upon reaching the first floor, the group initially found the warehouse with its tightly closed door baffling, until Duanmu Huai climbed out through a hole and kicked the door open, allowing everyone else to enter.
The group therefore truly entered the old house. It was a very old Japanese-style residence, and due to years without sunlight, it was already in disrepair. With Duanmu Huai leading the way, the others carefully walked on the decayed wooden planks.
"It's really strange."
Blondie scratched his head, puzzled as he looked at the washitsu before him.
