"What kind of mini-game?"
The crowd's heart sank instantly upon hearing these words.
What kind of good game can there be in a Horror Dungeon?
There must be something strange in here.
"The rooms for all of you have been prepared, and these are the room keys for you gentlemen."
"Now, please draw your own room number, and if you draw it, you'll receive a gift prepared by our hotel!"
"Of course, if you fail, there will be a small penalty."
With that, the receptionist pushed all the keys forward, indicating for everyone to select their room numbers.
Hearing these words, everyone's expressions changed.
They were not at all interested in the so-called gifts prepared, but the mention of penalties made them feel a bit fearful.
The penalties in a Horror Dungeon were likely life-threatening.
However, finding your own room among so many keys couldn't be so easy, could it?
"I wonder, what kind of penalty?"
