"Ding," the elevator opened, interrupting Yan Luoxi's train of thought. She looked up to see the elevator stopping at the 16th floor. She walked out with her bag, looking for the door number as she walked towards the end of the corridor.
The dark carpet was damp, and as she walked along, it seemed as though someone had deliberately spilled water on the floor. Yan Luoxi felt a bit strange inside, and followed the wet trail until she stopped in front of the room at the end of the corridor, which was precisely Su Rao's room 1608.
She looked down at the blood next to the cabin door, a shiver involuntarily ran through her. Turning around to look at the path she had come from, if all those damp spots on the floor were blood, what kind of wound would leave so much blood behind?
