"Wow, you're amazing. I was scared to death just now."

The head started talking again.

I furrowed my brows.

She just spat out the paper ball from her mouth and started babbling again.

When she saw me looking at her, she became extremely frightened.

"Are you going to stuff the paper ball into my mouth again? I'll get angry if you do it again!"

She said with a timid and aggrieved expression.

"What exactly are you?"

I already know that the rule of "keeping quiet" is fake, and I am now in the aisle between the first floor and the lobby. I relaxed a little and wiped the sweat off my forehead, glancing at the security room door.

The head didn't answer my question, only cautioning, "Hurry through the lobby, but don't stop."

I nodded and carefully observed the lobby.

The lights in the lobby seemed to be flickering.

Every time it turned dark, it felt like something was appearing within it.

The security room on the left has its door open, and you can see a table with a glass on it.

The water in the glass is a light red color, and there's a round object floating inside.

It's a complete eyeball.

Next to the glass, there's also a baton.

It's an eerily realistic scene, making people even more uncomfortable.

I took a deep breath and looked at the last step under my feet.

One step away from life and death.

If I step down, there's no turning back.

I took a deep breath and got into a running position, but the head interrupted me, saying anxiously, "Running is prohibited in the lobby. It's against the rules, and the security will catch you."

She hurriedly warned.

I lowered my gaze and asked, "How many people have you encountered here?"

"About 109."

"How many of them escaped?"

She hesitated, licked her lips, and showed a sorrowful expression, "I don't know the exact number."

"Oh."

I nodded, took a deep breath, and stepped down the stairs.

In an instant, the lamp filament made a crackling sound.

"Snap!"

The world turned pitch black, leaving only the heavy sound of breathing in my ears.