lt;Absurd Reasoning

“Have the others arrived yet” he muttered, a chill running down his spine. Regardless, heading out to the abandoned factory in the industrial district on the outskirts of town at near midnight seemed both strange and daring.,When he left, he was still very "kind" to close the door, leaving only six applicants facing each other in the dim light of their flashlights.,Under the pale yellow beam of light, the scarlet on his fingertips, like rubies in a white porcelain dish, was strikingly conspicuous.。