Everyone looked at each other, all silent.
Zhu Shu asked tentatively, "Could it have something to do with the clothes upstairs? For instance...perhaps we need all ten of us to wear the designated outfits to start the game?"
"That's possible." Yan Qingwen nodded slightly, "But those clothes might also be a trap. Until we have a clear understanding of the situation, I don't recommend everyone to change into those clothes."
Zhu Shu nodded in agreement, then turned to the others, hesitant, "So what should we do now?"
No one responded.
The rain outside seemed to have grown heavier, as the drops pattered against the window.
The room grew even quieter.
