The steps extend from his feet to the 1700th floor.
There, a new change appeared.
Starting from the 1700th floor, the corridor walls were covered with gray-black slender tentacles that congested the downward path, occasionally writhing to reveal the steps extending downward.
In the bloody red, eerie setting, the writhing slender tentacles resembled the entrance to hell.
The end was not yet in sight, and there was still a path below. But to get past, Lu Li didn't know how many floors were occupied by the tentacle-infested space.
If the hints on the walls were to be taken as a reference, considering these slender tentacles as parents checking on learning progress, and each floor's time being 30 minutes, then the parents' inspection time might be between 30 to 60 minutes.
Perhaps only one or two floors.
Lu Li continued downward.
The dense slender tentacles grew closer and closer, their movement seemingly unconscious, swaying with the wind, indifferent to Lu Li's approach.
