"Alright then, be careful, remember not to stay in one place, you memorized the signal for opening the door, right?" Munan asked.
"Don't worry." Zhang Jianjun extended his hand, drawing a triangle in the air — this was their signal for opening the door tonight, learned from the experience of Yang Xiao and the others from the previous night.
"Thud, thud, thud..."
Footsteps rushed down from upstairs, clearly heading towards them, and soon appeared in the hallway outside their floor.
The subsequent development was exactly the same as described by the previous two teams; through the frosted glass door, a human figure could be distinctly seen.
The figure banged on the door, issuing urgent and desperate cries for help, but the four people inside the office remained silent. To avoid accidents, Munan had her hand over Yang Yan's mouth in advance. Although this woman was not young, she had very little experience and would panic easily.
