It had been over ten minutes since Qian Cangyi slit Sago's throat, and most of the people in the outpatient building had been evacuated, leaving only a very few medical staff who hadn't left yet.
The corridor on the third floor was eerily quiet, so much so that one might think Sunshine Hospital was on holiday and not working today.
Having rapidly confirmed the location of the Broadcasting Room according to the floor plan in his mind, Qian Cangyi had now come from the stairs to the corridor. Then, taking a right turn and walking straight for about 100 meters before turning left, he'd be able to reach the Broadcasting Room after another 50 meters.
Even though there was no one in the corridor, Qian Cangyi believed it wasn't as safe as it seemed.
Somewhere, a lethal trap lay hidden.
He advanced slowly, back against the wall, taking each step with care.
