"Are you asking to leave the game?"
The staff member approached and explained to them, "If you quit the game halfway through, we don't refund the ticket."
"No."
Qin Zhao placed the dismembered arm on the table, "This is a human arm. I suspect there's a body here, someone must have been killed and dismembered."
"What?"
The staff member's expression stiffened for a moment, clearly disbelieving.
He glanced at the arm on the table and said with an embarrassed smile, "This is a prop we bought. How could it possibly be a real human arm? Are you mistaken?"
Su Xiaotong pointed unsatisfiedly at the cross-section of the arm, "Just look here, there are bones and muscle tissue. How could a prop be made so realistically?"
She mustered her courage and leaned in to sniff.
Such a disgusting smell, it almost made her throw up!
"There's also the odor of rotting flesh; you smell it yourself!"
The staff was scared by what they said and walked forward cautiously.
