Sure enough, when the two of them reached the third floor, they heard the sound of the dried corpse screaming and crawling rapidly from upstairs.

From the sound of it, it seemed to be confused by the mask that Su Juan had placed in the dormitory, and the door of the dormitory was being banged heavily.

Meanwhile, Su Juan and Qiao Xin didn't stop their footsteps. The two of them ran wildly, but they found that the stairs leading down from the third floor were blocked.

Listening to the banging sound coming from upstairs, Su Juan finally couldn't hold back her tears and hugged Qiao Xin, crying.

As she cried, she noticed something was wrong. Why? Why was Qiao Xin's heartbeat and breathing so steady?

They had been running for so long, yet she didn't show any signs of exhaustion. She wasn't Qiao Xin! Who exactly was she?!

Su Juan slowly released her hold on the "Qiao Xin's" arm, suppressed her fear, forced herself to remain calm, and smirked, "Xin Xin, let's look for another way."

"Okay." "Qiao Xin" readily agreed.

Su Juan and "Qiao Xin" searched together for an exit, intending to find an opportunity to escape.

"Xin Xin..." Su Juan turned around, wanting to tell Qiao Xin about the prepared excuse.

But behind her, there was no one there!