After leaving Room 88, the group continued onward.
Although they had lost some time and encountered some danger, that was unavoidable. All kinds of supernatural phenomena could appear here, and this was Yang Jian's first time learning that such a bizarre room even existed.
He silently committed that room to memory.
Perhaps Room 88 would prove useful someday.
After all, he had left water stains inside.
In other words, as long as Yang Jian wished it, he could use water as a medium to enter Room 88 directly from anywhere.
"Compared to last time, this place really is showing signs of losing control." Yang Jian sat at the front and looked up at the ceiling.
At some unknown point, a string of footprints had appeared on the wall above the corridor. The prints were stained with blood. Though intermittent, they made it clear that at some point earlier, another fierce ghost had passed through here and left traces behind.
"I only know that this place is getting more dangerous," A Nan said. "It's no longer suitable to linger here."
"Then after this, this place should be completely sealed off," Yang Jian said expressionlessly.
Li Yang looked around. "Captain, the nearest Room 102 should be somewhere around this area."
He could see Room 98 and Room 105.
The appearance of those numbers meant Room 102 was not far away. It was very likely nearby.
"Well? Does this jog your memory?" Yang Jian glanced at him.
A Nan frowned. Standing at an intersection, he looked in every direction. The area seemed familiar, yet he did not dare be certain. Every intersection here looked exactly the same, with only the nearby room numbers differing. Remembering the route was useless; one had to remember the surrounding numbers.
"Didn't you leave any markings?" Tong Qian