The house didn't look large from the outside, but once inside, it felt quite different.
Perhaps because it lacked any furnishings, it seemed extraordinarily spacious.
As soon as Fatty stepped into the room, a chill ran down his spine, as if something was watching him.
"My head feels a little numb..." Fatty hugged his arms.
It was an unrenovated house; if you sniffed carefully, you could even smell dust.
Although Fatty didn't know what dust actually smelled like, at that moment, he was certain he could smell it.
Upon entering, Gu Mian specifically looked for the light switch, which is generally near the door, but he didn't find one.
Probably because no one was willing to spend money renovating this dilapidated house, so the necessary lights hadn't been installed.
Left with no choice, Gu Mian had to grope his way forward in the darkness of the dilapidated house. Fortunately, he had two companions by his side, making it safer with three people together.
