"Do you see it?" he pointed to the wall beside the front door.
Xu Huo and Jie Ling looked in the direction he indicated, and only then did they notice small ripples on the wall of the Wax Figure Gallery that had appeared from melted wax solidifying again; at first glance, they looked like continuous decorative patterns.
"No wonder I always felt something was off," Jie Ling said at this moment. "We've smashed quite a few wax figures, and the broken ones are still around, but new wax figures keep appearing. They can't just materialize out of thin air, so could it be that these ripples in the wax on the walls are where they're coming from?"
"I have a bad feeling about this."
The three of them exchanged looks. The Wax Figure Gallery was now a sealed space. If the wax on the walls kept melting, they would eventually be trapped here!
