The commotion on the back of the wood was just a small episode. They arrived on the fourth floor just before the sun completely set, leaving only residual light on the horizon and dimming the hallway.
Tom approached the tightly closed door, feeling the intense vibration of his watch. He reluctantly pushed the door... but it wouldn't budge. The door was securely locked, yet his watch indicated there were survivors inside. It seemed they had locked themselves in.
Was he going to give up just like that? Tom didn't think so. He remembered the layout of his rented apartment and immediately asked Prince Xiong and the others, "Do the windows or balconies of your rooms have edges?"
Lin Meiqi shook her head, "Didn't pay attention."
Prince Xiong scratched his head, pondering for a moment. "Seems like... yes."
Feng Hanyun looked puzzled.