Abyssapos;s Return

Thirty people stood before a massive, rusted iron gate. Before them lay a sprawling mansion, possessing every characteristic you could imagine from a horror film. The Western-style ornamentation had gradually decayed and faded under years of wind and rain. Underneath the peeling paint, patches of dark red, almost black wood were visible, looking like blood splatters at first glance, both menacing and horrifying.,The youth caused quite a stir. Some people didn't care, but others were startled and pulled out their phones. Soon, almost everyone knew the contents of the message on their phones.,Lú Níng originally thought she would smell a musty odor, but unexpectedly, the room had no sign of decay. Although some things did look faded due to age, they were still intact. Behind a short hallway lay a grand hall that still gave off a sense of grandeur. A huge square table with white tablecloth was surrounded by rows of finely crafted mahogany armchairs. Giant antique chandeliers illuminated the entire hall, making it bright and warm. The wooden floor creaked slightly underfoot, giving a very comfortable feeling.。