There was no screen in the elevator to show which floor they were on. Under the glow of the green light, the visitors' panicked faces looked quite scary. They looked like ghosts who had returned on the seventh day of their death.
"Since there is no worker accompanying us, who can explain whether this means that the visit has officially started or not?" the man who walked at the front asked. He had come with his girlfriend, so he decided the he would not give up so easily.
"Ol' Chui has been here once. If you have any questions, you can ask him." The shortest of the three students pulled on Chui Ming's arm. The former appeared to be unfazed by the scare, but his body was more honest. The elevator continued to move up, and the few visitors all turned to Chui Ming.
