As the heart of Nirvana Headquarters, this place instead exudes a bizarre aura at every turn.
At first, Ling Mo thought those cubicles were for storing documents or for office use, but upon closer inspection, he found that they were all walls of dossiers.
A clutter of photos, densely packed textual descriptions, and Ling Mo even saw in one room a relatively fresh zombie corpse with a Willow Leaf Blade stuck near its neck.
Most striking was that the Willow Leaf Blade was piercing a blood-stained note: "Remark, to be continued."
Ling Mo twitched at the corner of his mouth, this isn't just randomly throwing a pen onto paper after finishing a document!
"Is his name Jack?" Ling Mo couldn't help but ask.
Lan Lan shook her head, answering with some surprise, "Of course not..."
The two carefully circled for a full two minutes before arriving at another security door.
"This can't be opened from the outside..." Lan Lan cautiously said, "So we can only let him..."
