The four people across had unpleasant expressions, their eyes unfriendly as they looked at Golden Shit Stirrer.
Rob rolled his eyes, "What are you staring at? It's not like we killed your companions!"
Although the four were angry, they were not brainless, otherwise, they wouldn't have survived until now.
They withdrew their gaze and huddled together on one side.
The monsters had already entered the fourth floor ahead of them, fleeing and disappearing.
Josh didn't delay either, and they pushed open the entrance to the fourth floor, stepping inside.
Unlike the other three floors, the fourth floor was a completely new world.
At first glance, it resembled a hotel. There was a reception desk set up next to the entrance, with a cute doll standing there, dressed in a dusty uniform, with impeccably combed hair.
