"That's truly terrifying. There can't be much oxygen inside a coffin, right? Will I just suffocate to death?" Lu Tianming shrugged.
"The coffin indeed doesn't have much oxygen, and there might be corpse fluids or something. But given your vitality, you shouldn't suffocate to death."
Continuously climbing upward, when he reached over a hundred floors, Lu Tianming saw another corpse, its body had been desiccated by the wind, looking like a gnawed chicken claw.
"There's a corpse here, it wasn't here last time. Dressed in the garb of a cardinal, it resembles that from the West… This scene is truly eerie!" He deliberately feigned shock, "It makes me think of some strange things."
"Was this thing here the last time an Investigator came in?"
"Forget it, I can't be bothered with it. Maybe it popped out from one of the parallel worlds? I can't tell if it's a person or a ghost, so I'm not investigating."
Lu Tianming easily stepped over the corpse.
