Unlike the Ninth Psychiatric Hospital and the Zao Lake Village he had visited before, Bai Wu felt a cold and gloomy aura assail him as he entered the apartment building.
The so-called horror and ghost stories were nothing but tales of spirits, and these spirits were nothing more than the obsessions of former tenants of the building or the tenants themselves, who, under the twisted rules, had become troublesome entities.
Bai Wu was quite accustomed to it, except that the first floor of the apartment building was divided into twelve rooms, covering a wide area.
Of the twelve rooms, nine were single occupancy, intended for solo travelers. The other three were family rooms, with a three-bedroom, one-living-room layout, for families to live in.
The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, but the panel next to it showed that there were a total of fourteen floors in the building.
He was quite pleased with the capacity and confidently considered himself the landlord of this area.