In the darkness, Bai Zhi had already traveled forward for about twenty minutes.
The environment here was Utter Chaos, with all kinds of Monsters emerging one after another. Bai Zhi moved forward as carefully as possible, making sure not to disturb them.
After twenty minutes of observation, Bai Zhi discovered that these Monsters had no logical basis for their actions. Some wandered around aimlessly as if they had ADHD, while others clung tightly to the ceiling or walls without moving, as though struck by crippling laziness.
Moreover, these Monsters were more like all manner of Stitched Monsters. Various bizarre things had been crudely sewn together to form these strange creatures.
Bai Zhi had tried releasing an old sow midway through to test the waters. Within three seconds, the sow was torn apart by the swarming Monsters, dying a truly miserable death...
—This was absolutely not deliberate revenge.
Thirty minutes after entering this dark Corridor, Bai Zhi saw a strange door.
Unlike the primary colors of red, yellow, and blue, it was a pure white door growing from a Monster that resembled a Flesh Wall.
Like the Monsters he had seen along the way, this Flesh Wall was a wall of blood and flesh composed of countless human bodies. Hideous, twisted faces emerged across it in a frantic rush, letting out terrifying, bloodcurdling screams.
Yet the door growing from the Flesh Wall itself was flawlessly white, like polished jade.
The Corridor was already narrow, and that mass of Flesh Wall had almost completely blocked his path.
Bai Zhi tried opening the White Door, but it was locked. Without a key, he could not enter.
"A key to the White Door..."
Since he could not proceed for the time being, Bai Zhi simply stopped where he was and began to think.
Meanwhile,