Couldn't you just flip a coin like Two-Face to decide?
Or maybe prepare a die and give it a roll, right?
Yu Liang felt that Lu Baoshen's words were just a poor imitation of Lu Mingzhe.
He steadied himself, waited for the dizziness from spinning to subside, and then slowly made his way down the corridor. Throughout this process, the thin man at the end of the hallway never turned to look back at Yu Liang, which made Yu Liang a bit more at ease. Eventually, he stopped in front of door number 2.
He twisted the doorknob, found the door was locked, so Yu Liang used the [Cleansing] badge to replace the doorknob, and then he pushed the wooden door open.
"Creeeeak—"
The piercing and prolonged sound of the wooden door echoed in the extremely quiet corridor as Yu Liang opened it just wide enough for a person to pass through, and then he slipped into the room.
This was a single room, quite small, only about ten square meters.
