Gao Yang returned to the bedroom, and at this moment, Number Thirteen put the person who was already a corpse onto the bed.
There was also a girl, who looked around seventeen or eighteen, lying motionless on the bed without any clothes.
Number Thirteen pressed a spot next to the girl's neck and whispered, "She's not dead."
Gao Yang whispered, "Everyone else in this house is dead, four people in total, three are dead."
Number Thirteen jumped off the bed, expressionless, and said, "Hmm."
Li Jinfang followed in, whispering, "What should we do next?"
Gao Yang glanced at the girl on the bed, sighed, and said, "We can't worry about her now. How long until she wakes up? Is there any danger?"
Number Thirteen looked and whispered, "She won't be unconscious for too long, but she won't wake up very soon either, probably in half an hour to an hour. She won't die, but the concussion will make her feel terrible when she wakes up."
