Matthew gave a slight nod.
Now he understood why so many corpses lay near the guards.
When people first arrived on the sixth floor, they likely didn't know that returning to the upper levels required paying thousands of Dornia Emeralds. Driven by desperation, some had rushed the elevator, only to be gunned down by the guards without hesitation.
Matthew gazed at the pile of rotting corpses, then pulled a small iron bead from his pocket.
With a flick of his fingers, the bead shot into the heap of decaying bodies.
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