Although she knew she was likely doomed, even the slimmest chance of survival made Zhang Xiaomin unwilling to give up.
In this extreme environment, Zhang Xiaomin unexpectedly found a rare calmness, displaying a composure that rivaled that of seasoned players.
"I'm not dead yet; the ghost hasn't killed me immediately. That means there is still a chance, I still have a chance..."
Steadying her mind, Zhang Xiaomin immediately turned around to tighten the curtains. She tried her best not to look outside, but as the next flash of lightning struck, her peripheral vision still involuntarily caught a shadow.
On the open ground outside the window, the night was deep, torrential rain poured down, and the world became a vast blank sheet. A black figure, like a zombie, was jumping straight toward the security office where she was.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaomin quickly drew the curtains shut and ran to the door of the office.
