With nervousness and slight unease, Zhang Jibao carefully opened the door to the dormitory.
Silence reigned.
Four people lay on their beds, all curled up, their limbs stiff!
They had been dead for quite some time!
"Captain!" a team member ran over quickly from the side. Seeing this scene, he inhaled sharply and swallowing his saliva, said, "The other dormitory too, all dead!"
The atmosphere at the scene became instantly oppressive.
There was no mistaking it, this was definitely a new Trial.
But the problem was, compared with the last Blood Demon, they didn't see the enemy at all this time!
"Bang!" Zhang Jibao punched the wall, his face grim, and turned to shout to a group of approaching factory managers, "Who assigned the dormitories last night? Why group four older people together in one room?"
Indeed, the four people in this dormitory all seemed quite old.
They all appeared to be in their fifties.