What's this, a hazing for the newbie? Is this Elizabeth or some college frat house?
Li Cheng watched as all the blood handprints gradually faded, not that he didn't want to run,
but in the last half minute, his body was stiff and cold, his limbs numb and unable to move.
Especially in the brain area, it felt like it was soaking in icy water, sending waves of stabbing pain.
As the blood handprints disappeared, all the pain receded like the tide.
"Thousands of handprints in various shapes, sizes, and types of hands, some even missing fingers. Maybe the system forced me to stand here and watch a whole CG clip to remind me that these hands come from the victims in the hospital?
Hmm... At least one thing is certain, this script task indeed involves supernatural elements."
Li Cheng pondered for a while, then stopped thinking about it, as if he had ingested a mad half-smile herb, hopping closer to the outer corridor to observe the windows.
