The corridors inside the setting sun building were all voice-controlled lights.
However, these voice-controlled lights seemed to be broken, which meant that the sounds made by Lu Yanran as she moved failed to turn the lights on.
So, the corridor ahead was almost pitch dark, as if you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
At this moment, Lu Yanran could only lift her phone, using the feeble light it emitted to illuminate the path ahead.
Her legs felt weak, and she constantly felt as if a terrifying ghost might pounce at her from the darkness at any moment. Her heart was beating so violently that it made breathing difficult. Right now, it took her a full five seconds to move just one or two meters. Additionally, the alcohol hadn't worn off yet, making her head spin fiercely.
At this moment, Lu Yanran was full of regret, wishing she hadn't drunk at all! Before this, she had only sipped wine in moderation and never gulped down spirits in such large swigs!
