There was a small side door on the left of the main entrance.
Not many people were around this area, and the Lower Class People who alighted from the truck were squeezing through this small door.
Entering the door led to a long corridor, which ended in a huge room that seemed to span several hundred square meters.
This room was somewhat like a university classroom, with shabby tables and chairs arranged in rows. Instead of a wall, they were facing a vast swath of dark red velvet, like a stage curtain.
It looked like they were setting up for a performance.
Just then, Gu Mian heard the voice of Teacher Slaughter from behind the curtain.
"The audience will be arriving soon. Have the seats been arranged?…"
So this was the waiting room. The other side of the velvet curtain was the stage, and they would be performing from here soon.
At this point, 007 had already quietly sidled up to Gu Mian.
"The guy in the pink shirt recognized you when we were getting on the truck, didn't he?"
