Although the process of cutting the chunks of meat made Han Dong satisfied to the bone.
The crisis from the environment still existed, and Han Dong was very clear about his current goal—to go to the second floor and meet up with his teammates.
He put away the chainsaw and strapped it back on his back.
Static noise! The static on the TV next door suddenly surged to full volume, causing pain in Han Dong's eardrums, as if being pricked by sharp needles.
While quickly covering his ears, he additionally split into two lumps of flesh to stuff into his ear canals… then quickly slid open the paper door separating the [elder's room] and [living room].
At this moment, the TV's static noise abruptly stopped.
The snowflake dots covering the TV screen completely dissipated, replaced by a strange scene.
A clearing in the woods covered with fallen leaves, a [ancient well] sits in the center.
"The Ring?!"
Even in life as a biology professor, Han Dong had heard of this famous horror film.
