Bai Wenxian's corpse was quickly swallowed by the wax. Once it disappeared, the kite string began to move.
The wax on the walls wasn't melting very quickly, but the air in the room had started to turn foul. Heat was coming from every direction, so Xu Huo and Xie Ling both put on their protective suits.
The kite string wasn't very useful. The corpse soon passed through the first room, and Xu Huo cut a hole in the wall. As time went on, the string in his hand grew shorter and shorter.
"Is the outside of this Wax Figure Museum really this big?" Xie Ling asked in surprise. "We measured the difference in thickness between the inner and outer walls when we came in. It shouldn't be this deep."
The Wax Figure Museum was inside Museum City, and there shouldn't be two separate locations in one dungeon. That meant the Wax Figure Museum was probably a large-scale item. That was why the Same Kind Retriever couldn't identify any other items.
So here was the question: how could they get out if they were trapped inside an item?
As he walked, Xu Huo used "Survival Against All Odds" to check their odds. They were just as low inside the Wax Figure Museum as they were elsewhere, including in the Ghost Story Night Talk room.
The kite string finally caught on the floor of the funeral hall. Once Xie Ling confirmed that the item was underground, Xu Huo used the Bright Red Sword to cut through the floor and dig down.
As expected, beneath the floor and the string lay not only soil but also a thick layer of wax. Xu Huo poured on the Potion he'd just replenished and set it alight.
The temperature in the room kept rising. Xie Ling