Above is the fourth floor.
As he ascended the staircase, Ling Mo swiftly pulled out his flashlight and gave the steps before him a quick sweep.
If his previous speculation about the numbers was correct, then the place most likely holding secrets should be right here.
After scanning back and forth, Ling Mo indeed found some freshly carved characters on the first step.
"I'm in the fish belly."
The carvings were very shallow; if Ling Mo hadn't deliberately been looking for them, they might have gone completely unnoticed. Once someone stepped on them, no trace would be visible.
The first step leading to the fourth floor… 4,1, everything matched perfectly.
This message was written specifically for them to see.
But when Li Yalin glanced over, she suddenly exclaimed, "This isn't that human's handwriting."
By "that human," she naturally meant Fang Zhou.
Ling Mo was momentarily taken aback... it's not his?
