Yan Kuan looked at the 38 open doors and smiled helplessly. He did not expect his luck to be so bad. He had not found the real life gate until now. Could it be that he had made a mistake in his calculations?
Yan Kuan looked at his surroundings carefully again. There should not be a mistake. He had fallen into a basement. The distance from the ground to the ground was at least 10 meters. Along the way, the corridor was extremely smooth except for the nine twists and turns. There was no fluctuation in the height. Even after climbing up to this place, it was definitely not as far as falling from the ground. Therefore, if he were to calculate based on two floors, Yan Kuan felt that he should be on the first floor.
If that was the case, he should still be one floor below the ground.
In other words, even if he opened all the doors and found a way in, he would still be able to reach the ground quickly.
