In the psychiatric hospital at night, Qin Nuo and the blond man were sprinting, the oil lamp in their hands burning down to half a finger's length.

The dim light only allowed them to see the steps beneath their feet.

Finally, they reached the dormitory building. The blond man and Qin Nuo's rooms were on opposite sides. As they reached the top of the stairs, they ran in opposite directions.

At the same time, both had the same thought: "Don't chase me, chase that guy!"