When Seraphyne went out of the museum, she suddenly bumped into a person. Seraphyne, always vigilant, quickly regained her balance and looked at the person she had collided with. "How can a person suddenly appear in the most dangerous parts of the museum? I haven't even eliminated the zombies outside! I also did not notice this little girl's arrival! Babit, what do you think?"
"Mistress, the little girl looked like she was stunned. She might have gotten here by accident when she was unconscious."
"You mean someone intentionally brought her here? That person must wish her dead!"
"Are you okay?" she asked, concern evident in her voice.
"Sister, please help me…" The girl standing in front of her looked like a delicate doll, her eyes filled with tears.