Tiffany portrayed a sweet and delicate image for the cara that most n would find irresistible and wish to protect.
Hannah withdrew her gaze and said lightly, "No need, I prefer being alone."
Hayes Edwards quickly waved his hand, "Hannah Winter, don’t! I want to go with you."
Hannah looked very scornful, "You’ll only cause trouble."
Hayes knew that his cowardice wouldn’t be of any help, but he remained enthusiastic, "If there’s any danger, you can use as a shield, I won’t bla you, I swear."
Hannah glanced him over and reluctantly accepted, but with one condition, "Don’t make a fuss."
"Alright." Hayes happily agreed, looking very smug as he smirked at Louis Snyder.
As long as he was there, there was no way Louis would get near Hannah!
The four of them walked down the sa path, with Hannah and Hayes leading the way.
Louis and Tiffany hung back and followed.
The silent, dark surrounding tends to amplify people’s fear, but for so, this was the environnt they found most comfortable.
Tiffany initiated the conversation looking at Hannah up front, "Hannah, how did you know that the strange man had the code on him?"
At her words, Hayes glanced at her, his brow furrowed and sowhat displeased, but he chose not to say anything.
Louis remained taciturn the whole ti.
Hannah, without turning back, replied, "I used my brain."
Hearing this, Tiffany just chuckled and refrained from further questions.
——Finally, got a shot of these two together!
——Are they really not going to fight?
——They might not fight, but they definitely don’t seem to get along.
After Hannah finished speaking, she lifted a rag in front of her.
It was a bathroom.
The white tiles on the ground had yellowed, and the wooden door had severe damage. Standing at the door, one could only see the stalls, but their interiors were hidden from the view.
Tiffany was scared, but she forced a smile, "Louis, shall we wait outside?"
She really didn’t want to go in there.
Who knew if there was another freak hiding inside?
Louis frowned, "But if we don’t go in to find the tool now, we might get ’killed’ when the clock strikes in the next round."
The clock would chi every fifteen minutes, after which a five-minute "killing" period would begin.
Doctors can initiate an attack with a pill tool and patients with a syringe.
But to kill a special patient, two tools were needed simultaneously.
The number of tools was limited, certainly not enough for everyone.
Tiffany hesitated and refused to enter, looking at the inside of the bathroom with disdain.
Since Tiffay was holding on to his clothes, Louis just watched Hannah and Hayes step in without being able to do anything. His patience was wearing thin, and even his charming facade was beginning to fade.
Feeling his rationality being tested, Louis softened his gaze, "In that case, I’ll wait here with you."
Tiffany visibly relieved and felt shy under the gaze of the young man, "Thank you, Louis."
As expected, between her and Hannah, Louis chose her.
She was glad she had kept so of her feelings reserved and didn’t push him away entirely.
——They must have sothing going on.
——Louis is really sweet, not losing his temper, this is so unfair!
——Is it just , or does Tiffany have an air of ’scheming’ about her?
——Watch out, you might get attacked by fans for saying that.
Ti was up, the clock chid, echoing throughout the entire asylum.
"Killing" ti.
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