Su Li kept a stern face, turned around, and walked into the room. As she turned her head, she cast a deep glance upward in a certain direction.
Wu Xiaogang followed behind Su Li, moving mechanically and blankly as if he had lost his soul, step by step, entering the room with her.
With a "bang", the door closed by itself without any wind, cutting everything off from the outside, as if dividing into two separate spaces.
When Wu Xiaogang regained consciousness, he was still dumbfounded.
But quickly, he remembered the fantastical scene he had witnessed earlier and began to scream instinctively.
However, though he opened his mouth again and again, only the slightest hissing sound emerged, and he couldn't hear his own familiar voice.
Had he gone mute?
That's it, it must be because he saw those supernatural things that he ended up like this.
If it were up to him, he would do something even more drastic.
What mute? Only a dead man's mouth is truly closed.
