"Is the address on the invitation here?"
From the outside, it was impossible to tell what function the intertwining building complex served; they were wrapped around each other like a person's twisted, perverted inner psyche.
"Paradise Maze?" Yan Le's mother almost didn't recognize the building before her. Compared to when she had left, the Paradise Maze had undergone massive changes, resembling an infant that had been incessantly fed all sorts of horrifying things until it had grown into an alien form: "This death game is designed to select a new 'brain'. The Paradise Maze happens to be the 'brain's' territory. It makes sense for the final address to be here."
