Thirty people stood before a massive, rusted iron gate. Before them lay a sprawling mansion, possessing every characteristic you could imagine from a horror film. The Western-style ornamentation had gradually decayed and faded under years of wind and rain. Underneath the peeling paint, patches of dark red, almost black wood were visible, looking like blood splatters at first glance, both menacing and horrifying.,Lu Ning looked up, a little dazed. The lack of sense of time was dreadful, and she also felt that her memory was fragmented. Not only did she not remember how she got here, but there seemed to be something missing from some of her past memories, no matter how hard she tried to recall them.,"Miss, with so many of us here, shouldn't we introduce ourselves" A fashionable young man with a handsome appearance but slightly slick demeanor sidled up to the woman in a suit walking at the front, and asked with a smirk.。