After hearing the waiter’s footsteps, Able stood up from the sofa. He walked to the door of the room and gently pressed his right ear against the door panel. After a while, I still didn’t hear anything.
Able took a deep breath, twisted the door lock, and pushed his upper body out of the door. And twisted around, looking back and forth at both ends of the corridor.
“It’s really dark.” After Able opened the door, he walked safely into the corridor and complained: “How did the waiter take the key too.”
More than a dozen meeting rooms are arranged on both sides of this corridor. And this business district is in the back area of the lobby. As a result, no light can shine on this area.
In the dim field of vision, the light from behind several doors became particularly noticeable.
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