Chapter 429. Haunted Reality

Jack could still not make out the woman's features except for her long hair. The darkness still concealed her despite her close proximity.

Distress and anxiety caused Jack to throw away caution and spoke out against the woman in the dark, "lady! What the hell is your problem? Why do you…"

Jack didn't continue his sentence, as at this time, the woman moved, in his direction.

Without thinking much, Jack turned around and ran. He was running to the other side of the corridor. Towards his room.

His room was at the furthest end of the left-wing. His high-speed running made him bump into the wall before stopping. He put his hand on the doorknob and turned. It's locked! 'Of course, it's locked. F*cking retard! I was the one who locked it just now,' he cursed in his mind as he hurriedly took out the key from his pocket and inserted it onto the keyhole.