C252 Fall into a Trap

"I'll keep the torch with me for now. Let's see if you'll remember to bring a couple extra flashlights next time."

She faced Yuh Wenming with a sheepish look, puzzled why she had only thought to bring five flashlights.

Circling the mural, she found nothing amiss, which only deepened the furrow in her brow.

"Something's off. Look up there."

Zhang Xinyue trailed behind Yuh Wenming