Li Xuan walked down feeling the stairs. Suddenly, he felt that his palm was a little wet, as if there was something on the handrail of the stairs.
With the help of the moonlight shining in through the window, he raised his hand and looked at it.
"Ah! Blood!" Li Xuan screamed and almost fainted.
His hand was full of mottled, sticky blood, and it was even slowly flowing down his palm.
"Li Xuan, your volume has reached 77 decibels. You'll be punished at the end of this segment."
When the mechanical voice sounded, Li Xuan realized that he had been too loud. Unfortunately, it was of no use.
Ye Xing was also startled by Li Xuan, but she was used to being observant in the entertainment industry and was very good at controlling her expression and voice, so her first reaction when she felt scared was to cover her mouth tightly.
This allowed Ye Xing to avoid the punishment.