The temperature in the morgue was very low.
Someone, dressed in thin clothing, had already started shivering. Hearing Lu Xining's words, everyone turned to look at the place she was pointing to, their gazes filled with confusion and curiosity.
Meng Lai's eyes darkened, and the look he gave Lu Xining carried a palpable killing intent. He deliberately sneered, "That's just a wall. Where's the door? And where's this other world you speak of?"
Aside from Lott, the head of the experiment, only the fingerprints of the other four could unlock that hidden door.
Now that Lott was dead and the other three were all staying in the room, unless Meng Lai approached, the door could not be opened.
Meng Lai looked at Lu Xining with a smug confidence, waiting for her to be proven wrong.
But when he didn't see the expression he had hoped for on Lu Xining's face, he frowned slightly, and an inexplicable anxiety began to stir in his heart.
Her current demeanor.