This city had been abandoned for who knew how many years, and its electrical systems had long ceased to function. The library was plunged into darkness, with only the moonlight filtering through the windows to see by.
Fatty had been holding a flashlight he'd bought from the supermarket—one that could fit into his inventory—but he quickly switched it off when he heard the sound of a door being pushed open.
The library had four main entrances, one on each side: east, west, north, and south.
Fatty heard a sound. It seemed to be the north door, the one closest to them, being opened.
In the darkness, the two of them didn't dare make a sound, huddling in the narrow gap between two towering bookshelves.
"Could it be other players?" Love Burial Ice Sealing gave Fatty a questioning look.
Though Fatty wasn't particularly bright, he could guess what she meant. He kept his lips sealed and shook his head, indicating he didn't know either.
