C413 A Girl with a Knife in Her Hand

Climbing up was indeed a lot easier than before. As long as it was just a slight crevice, it would be able to become a springboard for me.

Soon, I reached the third floor, but the windows were also sealed, not with wooden planks but with sturdy iron bars.

Although I could pull the bar away, I was afraid that the noise would be too loud and alert the people inside.

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