mo nan chong and the others went straight to room 2044.
the corridor was pitch-black, and there was a creepy smell in the surroundings. the smell of blood mixed with moisture made people feel inexplicably a little scared.
however, because master chong was very bold and fearless, the few people around him also inexplicably relaxed.
everyone was still walking and chatting.
as they walked, someone suddenly stopped.
"i-i-is there something above my head?" luo zixin asked, trembling.
she was so nervous that her hands were trembling. she felt something scratching her neck. it seemed to be hanging down from the top of her head. it was wet and felt very bad. it felt like hair, but she didn't dare to look at it.
di yan turned his head and saw several heads hanging on luo zixin's head. quite a few heads were hanging on the roof.
the hair drooped down, and it happened to be in luo zixin's area.