As for the door handle...it's the kind of door handle you'd find on an ordinary security door.

Zhang Feng's location was on the wooden bed in the center of the room.

The bed was covered with a thin mattress and a gray and white sheet.

At each of the four corners of the bed stands a pillar that looks like an infusion stand in a hospital.

However, they are nailed to the ground.

The most outrageous thing is...the position at the head of the bed, where Zhang Feng's head was resting just now.

At the back are three toilets with stalls, the kind of toilets with stalls found in schools.

There is a corpse hanging in each compartment. They are like sunny dolls, hanging there, shaking their bodies.

The bright red color slowly flows along the compartment door. A lot of it has solidified, but some of it is still slowly moving down.

Every door is held up by the corpses inside. If you try to force it open, the corpses will probably break into pieces.

"Uh! What...what happened...mass suicide??"

Online ranking, right? It's perfect if one person holds a mobile phone.

Ignoring the people in three rows behind him for the time being, Zhang Feng focused on the thick iron door.

He rubbed his red and swollen wrists from being strangled, and took steps to reach the iron gate.

Don't tell me...this door looks more and more like a prison door.

Through the fence, Zhang Feng could see a very cute passage outside the door.

There are all kinds of flowers and plants painted on the tender pink wallpaper, that is...the flowers and plants are all anthropomorphized, and they all have eyes without exception.

And they were all looking at Zhang Feng intently.

Outrageous...

He reached out and tried to twist the L-shaped door handle, but it couldn't be turned at all.

Then, Zhang Feng knelt down and looked at the keyhole.
Chapter completed!