"Ah, where are they?" Gao Yang stood on tiptoe, craning his neck and looking around, but couldn't see anyone after looking for a long time.
"Ah, you're so dumb, look, what's this..."
Lingling pointed to the dark entrance. On the floor behind the threshold, due to the long absence of visitors, a thick layer of dust had accumulated.
In that dust, there were two intertwining rows of footprints extending inward.
Gao Yang was stunned after seeing this, looking towards the dim entrance, "It's so eerie in there, what are they doing going inside?"
Lingling threw away the stick in her hand, clapping the dust off her hands, "If we want to know what they're doing in there, we just have to go in and find out."
Just as she was about to step inside, Gao Yang grabbed her, "Wait! It's pitch dark in there, we better not go in! Look, it's getting dark, we need to find a way to get out of here."
