Chapter 80 Empathy

Youth Apartment - 11th Floor

A middle-aged man dragged his heavy, exhausted body along the corridor.

From time to time, he would stretch out his hand to rub his eyes, or fiercely scratch his head,

feeling as if something strange was about to grow inside his body, with parts of his skin even beginning to show odd black spots.

He sniffed the air, a scent that he had just detected in the elevator. There was no mistake, the person he was looking for was on this floor.

Following the lead of the scent, he arrived at a door that seemed newly renovated.

The door was locked and the windows next to it were shut tight and curtained.

Such deliberate blocking of light was clearly against the residents' safety manual, it must be here.

After confirming he had found the right place, the man took out lock-picking tools from his pockets.

His expressionless face gradually revealed a look of excitement, his body becoming exhilarated,