The elevator button lights up by itself - 13th floor.
Lu Hui stared at the numbers, his pupils suddenly contracted. The escape route map of the entire building was burned into his eyes. Everyone was shouting "The 13th floor does not exist", but he could see clearly: behind the wall, the door that should not exist was slowly opening.
His eyes could see the cracks in the rules.
Every twisted regulation and every cracked logic was invisible to him. It's a gift and a curse - because what he sees often comes to him first.
The footsteps on the stairwell stopped.
Behind that door, some kind of strange existence that follows the rule of "you will die if you count to 13" is counting down.
