"Was it this room?" The few visitors entered Room 3, but the place was empty.
"Are you sure you're not mistaken?" Song An held Guo Miao to look around the room. There was no hiding place in sight.
"There was a face! He was wearing a doctor's outfit, and his face was sewn together. He shook and then disappeared back into the room." Su Luoluo was very sure of herself. Everyone else had their attention turned to Room 10, but she had been paying attention to things behind them.
"Never mind, stop looking," Guo Miao said weakly, his legs still weak. "Let's go out now."
"Impossible, I was staring at Room 3, and the face hasn't appeared again. He should still be inside this room." Su Luoluo grabbed Xiao Du's arm. "You were also in the corridor earlier; did you see anything?"
"Maybe, I'm not sure." Xiao Du's answer was too vague. The few of them stayed in the room for a while before retracing their steps and preparing to leave.