Zhou Yingting turned the corner and saw the guest rooms on both sides.
In the middle of the corridor was an old-fashioned decor, with large red lanterns hanging above.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yingting couldn't help but furrow his brow.
To be honest, Zhou Yingting actually quite liked traditional decor styles, but at this moment, looking at the red carpet in front of him and the hanging red lanterns...
At the end of the corridor, there was an offering table with a small ornamental tree on it.
No matter how you look at it, this was a very traditional decorative style.
If this were in the past, Zhou Yingting would surely love this style.
But now...
With nobody around the sides of the corridor, Zhou Yingting felt a chill in his heart as he looked.
This thing truly looked creepy; it's hard to like this kind of thing moving forward.
Seeing the scene around him, Zhou Yingting sighed inwardly, then stepped forward to check the room number.
