There was virtually no resistance, not because the lock was ineffective, but because the door wasn't locked at all!
After slamming the door open, Su Xiaomin fell to the ground. What terrified her was that despite being separated by a mere door, it felt like two different worlds. Outside, there were no flames, no thick smoke, not even a whiff of burnt odor. Instead, it was filled with a chilling sense of gloom and darkness.
As she reeled from shock and turned her head, the sight behind her frightened her soul out of her body. A charred, genderless Ghost stood directly behind the door, a burnt face looming over and staring down at her.
Behind it was the office where they had started.
At that moment, Su Xiaomin understood everything. She had been deceived; the door she had broken open wasn't hidden in the dark area but was the door to their office!
That door, which the Ghost couldn't open from the outside, she had opened with her own hands.
