This was a boundless, chaotic space of darkness, like a starry sky. Densely packed corridors and stairways crisscrossed through it like blood vessels in a human body.
At every intersection of the corridors stood a door, and behind each door was a crude room enclosed by four walls.
There were also countless broken walls and ruins, shattered wooden doors. Everything here was inverted and chaotic, as though a heap of wreckage had been dumped into this space.
Ji Yan emerged through a door. The passage beneath his feet was upside down, yet his soles clung to the ground as if defying gravity.
With one glance, Ji Yan saw no eerie creatures or living players. There were only lifeless ruins floating through this chaotic space. Like a forgotten world, it was desolate and lonely.
"Find the [Door] for the 'Ten Thousand' Mahjong tile."
Ji Yan walked along the passage, his gaze sweeping across the dilapidated wooden doors.
But they were all doors marked with numbers. Some did not even have numbers left, only a doorframe that had been completely destroyed...
As he walked, Ji Yan spoke up. "Future Blood Sis, when you and the future me entered this dungeon back then, did it look like this?"
[Blood Shadow Wedding Dress]: "..."
"Why aren't you responding? Is it because I didn't let you die?" Ji Yan asked flatly.
[Blood Shadow Wedding Dress] merely murmured, "You and I should both have had the best possible ending..."
Ji Yan's eyes flickered. Just as he was about to say something, his brows rose abruptly when he spotted a corpse lying beneath a [Door] at the end of the passage ahead.
The corpse looked like a sun-dried rag from head to toe. Its flesh was rotting, hair covered its upper body, and wrinkles covered it all