The seventh floor arrived quickly, and as the elevator doors opened, Mortensen's unease intensified. He stared fixedly down the dimly lit corridor, still void of any people. Could this be possible? When they checked in earlier, he had seen a dense crowd of people, tourists coming and going everywhere, but now, after three floors, he hadn't seen a single person.
"There's nothing on the seventh floor, folks. It seems this rumor can now be deemed as false. However, as a paranormal adventure show that seeks the truth, we naturally have to verify everything completely," Katelin said with a smile as she pressed the button for the second floor. Only the fourth floor and the first floor were left, and then they could enter another Haulton Hotel.
"Katelin, maybe we..." While the elevator was moving, Mortensen couldn't help but speak out. He felt increasingly anxious, as if something was clutching his chest, causing him great discomfort. He wanted to leave now.
