Chương 297: The Eleventh Game: Kunlun Hotel 23

On the other side, Wen Nannan was running out of breath, unsure of how many floors she had already climbed.

The thing chasing her from below was relentless, and from above, she could hear eerie sobbing. She was caught between a rock and a hard place, with no clear path to escape. It felt like a nightmare, with ghosts closing in from both directions. Was there anything worse than this?

Glancing up, Wen Nannan decided to keep running. If there were only one or two ghosts, she might try to fight, but on these endless stairs, she had no idea how many of them were lurking. If she used up all her items, it would mean certain death. She couldn't afford to waste her resources.

She climbed two more floors and finally saw a door. She didn't care what floor she was on; she pushed it open and rushed through. The next moment, her foot slipped, and with a splash, water sprayed everywhere. She found herself in the hotel's indoor swimming pool.