222, City of the Dead...(Owed updates)

At the staircase entrance.

Du Wei reached out directly to grab its face, intending to pull it into his hold.

Yet, it seemed as if it was startled and immediately retreated, disappearing into the shadows.

However, it had not vanished.

Because Du Wei could clearly feel an extremely greedy and desirous evil gaze within the darkness, staring unwaveringly at him, not faltering in the slightest.

This gaze belonged to the Evil Spirit Mary Shaw.

It seemed that in this instant, it developed a certain desire for him.

Was it because of Evil Spirit Transformation? Or something else?

Du Wei narrowed his eyes, clenched his pistol in his right hand, and fired a shot at the original owner of the hotel who rushed up to the top of the staircase and whose name was also Mary Shaw, an old woman.

Thump...

A direct headshot.

Then he rushed into the other side of the corridor without looking back.

When he entered the hotel, he had found a path for a safe evacuation.

Crash...