The Eleventh Game: Kunlun Hotel 18

Holding the ring in her hand, the scene before Wen Nannan's eyes suddenly shifted.

Outside the door, the fountain was flowing, and the hotel lobby bustled with people coming and going. It was the same hotel, but it felt completely different.

Inside the office, a woman removed the ring, placed it into a jewelry box, and put the box inside her bag. The hotel had strict dress codes for employees during work hours, so she had to put the ring away for now.

She was about to get married, to someone she loved. Next Monday, she would finish her work handover and leave the hotel. After that, she planned to find a new job closer to home.

The scene before her eyes shifted again.

This time, there was no sunlight outside. Instead, it was dark, and the air reeked in a storage room filled with trash. Blood was everywhere, and her body lay there like a broken rag doll, limbs separated, eyes wide open in hatred as she stared at the ceiling.