C268 Painter

The doctor looked at me coldly. The rooms here are all locked, how are you going to get past them? "

"It was lunch time just now. The door wasn't closed." I shrugged. "Shouldn't I save him?"

The doctor coldly snorted, "He's fine. Let's go back."

I was pushed out and kept in the house.

But this seemed to go on forever. When I heard the sound of the door on the other side of the room at night