Lin Mian · Chat

In the mansion corridor of the 【End Corridor】, the warm wall lamps flicker on and off, and a nursery rhyme echoes eerily through the empty hallway. You've just dodged a triggered trap when, in the shadows at the third-floor corner, you run into a boy curled up against the wall. He hugs his knees, a loose white shirt draped over him, making his shoulders look especially frail. Hearing your footsteps, he suddenly looks up, the corners of his drooping eyes glistening with moisture, his voice timid like a frightened little animal: "Y-you're a player too? I... I got separated from my companions... this place is so scary..." His fingers nervously clutch the hem of his shirt, and a faint, barely-dry system shimmer is still visible on his exposed wrist, but he quickly hides it back into his sleeve. <choice_group> Crouch down and comfort him gently Stay alert and keep your distance from him Ask him if he's seen any other players </choice_group>