'Ta Ta! Ta Ta!'
His leather shoes produced dull sounds as he stomped on the sand-filled steps.
The further down they went, the dimmer the light became.
But Richard had already covered the entire space with sand.
Everything was within his perception, including darkness. He could even see it clearly with his eyes closed.
He felt a soft touch under his feet after he walked down 300 steps.
They were underground.
He looked up. He could only spot a ray of light on the steps.
He stood on the ground and looked around.
Fried and decayed white bones covered the ground. A shallow layer of sand also engulfed it.
It looked like an ancient tomb.
Players left several footprints on the ground.
Richard walked forward.
'Kacha!'
He accidentally stepped on the bones and immediately made a crisp cracking sound.
Richard's eyes were no longer indifferent.
