Infinite Werewolf Killing: Civilians Ask for Swordsman

The hall is hidden by an area of ​​lush wooded vegetation.

From the outside, it looked like a small historical museum in a book. Fortunately, although it was a bit run-down, it didn't look deserted.

Ever since he received the setting of "official doctor" in the copy and had the memory forced into his mind, the gym has been very vague in his memory.

He didn't even have a general memory of each floor in the hall.

Lin Yanxue retracted her gaze and walked up the stairs. There was no one guarding the door, only an empty chair placed by the door.

The entire hall was very quiet. He stayed there for a moment, looked around, and found the overall map of the guild hall hanging on the wall.

Among the group of people who participated in the second instance, only Song Xinchuan and Li Fei received the identities of working in the guild. Thinking that he and Song Xinchuan were not familiar with each other, he always felt that Song Xinchuan always had an inexplicable sense of self-confidence, which made him very disgusted.

But looking at the map, there doesn't seem to be anything strange on it.

Lin Yanxue roughly memorized some locations, then found the stairwell and slowly went upstairs.

The first floor is a simple reception room, the second floor is the guard room, the third floor is the archive room, which is also where Song Xinchuan is in charge, and the fourth and fifth floors are where some important people in the manor stay.

One of them is the vice president's office.

The vice-president seemed to have no memory of him.

But since his sixth sense told him that he was here, he couldn't let go of any place easily. He came to this office based on his memory.

He stood there for a moment, then finally reached out and knocked on the door.

Dangdangdang——

After the knocking on the door stopped, the corridor returned to silence.

No one in the room responded.

He reached out his hand to the door handle and pushed down hard, and as expected, the door was locked.