"Officer Karl, give me the visitor records, I've got a hunch I need to confirm,"
At the museum entrance, Du Wei stood in the rain, his voice carrying an unusual tone.
He now suspected that the entire museum had undergone some sort of unknown transformation.
Well...
Put simply, the museum had become something like the corridor behind that door.
Those inside were walking in circles, never finding the door, hence unable to leave.
If people outside went in, they too would become trapped.
Soon, Officer Karl had someone bring the visitor records to Du Wei.
Harry and the others looked serious, hoping for answers from Du Wei.
They were fairly experienced in dealing with Evil Spirits, but when it came to this kind of bizarre incident, they were at a loss.
Professional matters should be left to professionals.
After looking through the visitor records, Du Wei's expression darkened.
