Chapter 42 The Superficial Truth

"Since the two of you are fine, let's head down quickly. Everyone was specifically lured to the fifth floor, and it's already nighttime. This place is not somewhere to linger."

With that, Chen Feng took the lead and prepared to go downstairs.

"Perhaps we can't go down anymore," Duan Ming murmured.

Sure enough, just as Chen Feng was about to step onto the downward stairs, he came to an abrupt halt, as if he had crashed into an invisible wall.

"What... what is going on!"

He repeatedly groped the empty space in front of him, and the feedback was rock-hard.

"We are trapped."

The trio from Team 157 and Shang Xiaoya knew nothing about the secrets of the fifth floor. Even the fact that the fifth floor was a restricted zone was completely unknown to these people who only operated in the lower three floors.

Yet, even without the pressure from the head nurse, the blood covering the corridors, the notoriously dangerous "nighttime" of the Spirit Realm, and the sudden appearance of the bizarre transparent wall could not help but make the four of them feel their hair stand on end.

"Duan Ming, what on earth is going on here?"

Duan Ming wore a gloomy expression for a long time.

"Let me tell you a story."

"What time is it, and you still have the mood to tell stories?"

Ignoring Xu Haoran's retort, Duan Ming began to narrate on his own.

"Once upon a time, there were two girls. Their friendship was profound, treating each other as treasures, and they even swore an oath to be best sisters for all eternity. Both girls were very pretty and worked in the medical industry; one was a doctor, and the other was a nurse."

"The nurse girl entered a hospital first. Relying on her fiery passion and approachable appearance, she quickly made a name for herself in the inpatient department. Unfortunately, she also caught the eye of someone with malicious intent."

"The hospital's cafeteria was outsourced to the son of a wealthy family. On the surface, this rich second-generation heir managed the cafeteria in an orderly fashion, but in secret, he had converted his office into a chaotic, debaucherous den to satisfy his own selfish desires. In that place, countless young girls were brutally violated by him using despicable and cruel methods."

"Moreover, he had a peculiar fetish: every time he violated a woman, he would take photos and videos, treasuring them as his proud masterpieces."

"One day, he noticed the popular nurse