"Mr. Lu, I was ignorant last time, please don't take it to heart," Yang Xiao, a man of resilience, was ready to swallow his pride.
Facing Yang Xiao's eagerness, Lu Youdao showed no reaction, but still nodded politely, "Come with me."
It was the same room, the first one closest to the door. They pushed the door open and walked in one after the other. Dark red velvet curtains hung all around the room, and in the center stood a tripod holding a wooden Ghost Camera.
"Captain Yang, let me repeat the rules of my place," Lu Youdao's hoarse voice rose, "Here, you must obey me. Without my permission, do not leave the room you are assigned to, especially do not approach the doors of other rooms. Do I make myself clear?"
Yang Xiao nodded earnestly, "Clear."
Next, Lu Youdao triggered a mechanism. The wall the camera was facing changed as the velvet curtains drew back on both sides, exposing the peculiar high-back chair shrouded under a glass dome.