In the dim photo studio.
For a while, Gu Mian stared at the stack of photos in his hand, then put them into the pocket containing the severed finger. I'm not sure if these things can be taken out. If they can, I'll have Mr. Green look through them to see if there's anyone he recognizes.
Gu Mian remembered that his goal was to find his four lost companions.
He didn't linger there for long.
Gu Mian went to the entrance, untied the hair from the doorknob, and continued his journey, dragging the ghost woman along.
As he proceeded, he analyzed, The paper bag containing these photos doesn't have a name, just a number. 46—that's the number in the name field. What does that mean? Fourth grade, class six? But the people in the photos look like they're past elementary school age; they're at least adults. Or could it be... the forty-sixth batch?
Gu Mian thought of Chu Changge, who was born as an "experimental subject."
