Mo Yan kicked at every door in the hallway, attempting to kick open the tightly shut doors.
Having been ordered by his brother to check on the people on the second floor, he had to do just that, ensuring nothing unexpected would threaten his brother.
He kicked at the doors until his feet were sore, but he failed to kick any of them open.
...Damn it, if only I had added more Strength Value.
Mo Yan could only press his ear against the door, trying to hear any movement inside in order to determine if there was anyone there.
The NPC students seemed very quiet at night, as if they were dead asleep, so quiet that no matter how hard he kicked the doors, there was no sound from inside.
The Players were also silent at this time, not known whether they were dead or too scared to make a noise; in any case, he had been kicking doors for a long time without knowing if anyone was inside.
And just then, from the depths of the hallway, came his brother's shout.
"—Mo Yan, come here."
