No ghosts appeared in the elevator, nor did any other incidents occur. It just swayed a few times as they rode it, as if it were long overdue for maintenance.
Gu Mian and his group safely reached the thirteenth floor.
As Bai Lu stepped out of the elevator, she lightly stamped her foot, triggering the sound-activated lights in the hallway.
Gu Mian scanned his surroundings under the dim orange glow.
Yuan Haotian's apartment was in a building with two units per floor. The other unit on this floor appeared unsold, its door plastered with small advertisements.
Gu Mian looked out through a corridor window and saw several unfinished, abandoned buildings.
These buildings looked like they had been deserted for a long time, judging by the overgrown weeds on the ground beneath them.
