Outside the door, the grounds were in disarray, the clothes racks had toppled over, and faint traces of blood were still visible on the ground.
In the entire space of the sixth floor, not a single person was visible to the eye; figures like directors, cameras, and spectators were nowhere to be seen.
However, what horrified the man in the suit the most was the sight of a ghostly pale figure not far in front of him, moving towards the staircase.
Its form was hunched yet abnormally large; if its curled body were to stretch out, it would easily exceed two meters in height. The proportions of its arms and legs were exaggeratedly long, distinctly different from those of humans.
With the man in the suit's rough door-opening action, the monster abruptly stopped its steps and turned its head around.
When that fierce face, lacking both eyes and a nose, appeared in his field of view, the man in the suit was immediately petrified, his previously confident demeanor frozen on his face.