On both sides were dilapidated wards. Peering in through the windows on the doors, the rooms were a mess.
The yellowing bedding was half hanging on the bed, and there were blood-stained restraints on the floor. Pale-yellow pills were scattered about. It looked as if the person who used to live here had suffered inhuman torture.
Louis Snyder's gaze landed on Hannah Winter several times, unable to discern her expression.
Standing beside him was Allan Quin, the second lead actor of their crew. Seeing Louis in this state, Allan couldn't help but ask, "Do you know Hannah Winter?"
Louis withdrew his gaze and simply shook his head without saying a word.
His eyes landed on a huge clock not far away, his mind lost in thought.
Perhaps because the game had just begun, everyone was relaxed. They weren't thinking about finding their teammates or enemies, just idly chatting.