Walking through the dim corridor, the light seemed to dim even further.
The clutter in the corridor also increased, forcing He Xiaojun to step over some obstacles or move them aside.
Arriving at the next trial site, it seemed slightly narrower than the previous scene, but with only one person being judged and fewer mechanisms, it appeared somewhat spacious.
Seeing the person locked in the iron chair, He Xiaojun's heart skipped a beat again.
This was the boss from his previous company, President Bai.
However, unlike the previous four, President Bai was already awake and had not awoken after He Xiaojun entered the trial site.
Not only that, He Xiaojun noticed that President Bai seemed to be injured, with bright red blood dripping from the left leg and staining the ground.
There was also a wound on the right rib, with seeping blood dyeing the white shirt red.
"Xiaohu? How come you…"
