"Sorry for the trouble."
"It's over."
"Something's happened."
Miao Yi looked at the corridor that stretched on in despair and realized that he was in trouble—serious trouble.
Just now.
He had been standing at the corner when he suddenly heard Jiang Qiao call for him to come over.
The transverse corridor was only twenty meters long.
Jiang Qiao had passed through the corridor and gone outside just a minute ago, so Miao Yi hadn't thought much of it. He hurried over as soon as he heard the voice, assuming Jiang Qiao had discovered something.
However.
After passing through the doorway.
There was nothing in the hall.
Neither Jiang Qiao nor Liu Kun was there, and even the other seven doors had vanished.
Only a strange corridor that had appeared out of nowhere remained.
He realized something was wrong.
He immediately tried to retreat.
But after stepping back through the doorway, he found that on the other side of the L-shaped corridor, the door he had come through was gone as well, replaced by an extremely long corridor.
He tried walking forward for a while.
On both sides were identical yellow walls and identical tightly shut doors. The numbers on the doors were either too blurry to make out or written in a strange, vaguely familiar script that he couldn't understand at all.
Daring not to continue forward.
He turned around and came back.
Now the door in the transverse section of the L-shaped corridor had vanished too.
It had also become a corridor that stretched on without end.
"The Infinite Corridor."
"I think I remember Lin Rui mentioning it before?"
Faced with this scene.
Miao Yi did not panic.
He desperately searched his memories for the fragments of information Lin Rui had once told them. It seemed that Lin Rui