Abyssapos;s Return

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.,There was a sense of cause and effect, but everyone's expression turned panicked. Moreover, a young man cried out loudly.,"Hey! What are you doing Shouldn't we be getting out of this creepy place right now" A man with a clearly short temper spat on the ground in annoyance, "I don't care about any of this spooky nonsense!"。