The light dimmed, and everyone was too worried to figure out the combination locks in their hands, hurriedly looking for places to hide.
This was just the first round. Not many people had found the props yet, everything was still unclear, no one dared to launch an attack rashly.
First, they were afraid of "killing" the wrong person, and second, they were afraid of being "counter-killed".
Footsteps echoed around the place, some quick, some slow.
Probably someone had encountered the freaks in the hospital.
Everyone was running around the hospital together; the scene was quite chaotic.
But even so, it did not disrupt Hannah's enthusiasm in looking for props.
She and Hayes Edwards headed towards the bathroom. In the end, they discovered a secret room at the far end.
There was a lock hanging on the wooden door––a combination lock.
