Ba da ba da ~
The strange touch stuck to the soles of his shoes, and the floor seemed to be covered with a layer of oil mixed with rotten blood, exuding an indescribable stench.
There was no light in the dark and terrifying Japanese corridor, so Li Rui simply lit [sacrifice] and used pure Yang qi and blood flame to cover the team, illuminating the area within dozens of meters.
As far as he could see, the broken corridor extended to the end of his sight, and there were endless doors on both sides.
There seemed to be something squirming in the gap of the slightly opened door, and he could vaguely hear faint cries and screams from afar.
However, when he listened carefully, he found that there was only dead silence.
In a trance, Li Rui always felt that the whole world was twisting and squirming imperceptibly, and everything around him was filled with an unreal feeling.
