Chapter 440: The Woman in the Fitting Room

The department store past midnight was chillingly dark and sinister, giving off a particularly spine-tingling vibe.

"Weren't you two supposed to follow me the whole time?" Han Fei, seeing the thugs hesitate, provoked them further, "I'm heading to the third floor now."

After saying that, he took the lead, and the two bandaged-armed thugs hesitated for a long while before finally following.

Seeing the thugs dragging their feet, Han Fei found it odd. These two weren't department store employees; they shouldn't know about the various horrors inside the building.

Turning his head, he saw the two dressed in suits, the scar-faced man only able to move two fingers, carrying a plastic bag filled with the sunflower seed shells they had just been eating.

Glancing towards the store entrance, it was spotlessly clean, the newspapers that had been on the floor were now gone, not a single seed shell in sight.