This is the room where Gu Xinghe and Theresa were just now.
At this moment, everything in the private room seemed to remain as it had been just moments before.
Even the table full of unopened bottles of liquor hadn't been cleared away.
Luo Zhiye saw that Sun Zhenbo, who had just acted extremely wildly, seemed to have gradually calmed down.
He stood to the side, panting heavily, his face pale and covered in cold sweat, as if some kind of nemesis was lurking in the private room.
At this moment, Luo Zhiye inexplicably recalled the way Karl had glanced at them in the staff canteen that evening.
And the silhouette of someone who appeared to be Gu Xinghe, but had left at the door without ever entering the restaurant.
The security guard who brought them to this private room has left.
Carl, who had just said he would provide them with in-service employee training, was not present in the room.
Luo Zhiye's legs were trembling involuntarily.
Only then did he belatedly realize that the temperature in the room seemed to be gradually dropping.
Like a frog being slowly boiled in water.
By the time they realized what was happening, they had already stepped into the trap and were unable to escape.
If Luo Zhiye possessed Gu Xinghe's mind-reading ability, he might be able to learn about some of the situation—
Why are Luo Zhiye and Sun Zhenbo's live streams both black?
Does the Doom Tavern dungeon offer post-job staff training?
[Never heard of this before?]
But as an ordinary player, Luo Zhiye could only hear that Sun Zhenbo's breathing next to him was becoming increasingly heavy.
The lights in the room were not on; only the soft moonlight from outside the window streamed in.
But in the darkness, both people in the room clearly sensed—
Something has descended.
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