The environment on the fourth floor is even more exaggerated, like a giant urban sewer that has not been cleaned for two hundred years. Whether it is a ceiling, wall, or door, there are dark green sarcoma-like things everywhere. It is hard to say whether it is a plant or an animal. Many tentacles stretched out from the root of the sarcoma, waving it, and weaving it into a net.

There are too many sarcomas, and the shape of the entire corridor is impossible to see, showing a crazy twist. There are wet mucus everywhere, opening and closing, squeezing into the middle. At the end of the corridor is deep darkness, and the bottom is completely invisible.

Not to mention seeing such a scene, ordinary people can't even imagine it. Those things that resemble the internal organs of human bodies grow completely contrary to common sense. The whole picture is like a madman's pen smearing, knocking over the paint jar.

However, from another perspective, the scene in front of him is extremely magical.

The colors are too rich, the sense of layering is extremely clear, the crazy thoughts are fully revealed, and they are very visually impactful.

There is room 404 in front of me, and Su Mu takes a step forward.

The flesh and blood on the wall hissed, waving the tentacles, as if to warn him not to move forward. However, whenever those tentacles wanted to get close to him, they immediately became dead, the whole piece burned and dissolved, and turned into black and gray.

The scene was once very strange. The flesh and blood monster seemed panicked in front of Su Mu, who should have been prey.

Walking to the door of Room 404, Su Mu took out the key given by the administrator.

However, it was not a key at all, but a living creature that looked like a worm. It hissed and extended the outlet, trying to poke into Su Mu's palm. But when it was really about to be close, it shrank again and did not dare to sting hard.

Su Mu bounced the monster into a flash with one finger. In the air, the monster invaded and turned into ashes.

He reached out and put his hand on the doorknob and twisted it gently.

The door opened with help.

Surprisingly, the room behind the door looked quite normal, without the weird decorations.

The afterglow of the sunset shines quietly on the small room.

Next to the window was a wooden table and a plastic chair. A laptop was placed on the table.

All the things in the room are very simple. There is not even a bed or a mattress.

Very simple and very clean.

Su Mu walked into the room and observed the surroundings, and pressed the boot button of the laptop.

The computer quickly lit up and then prompted that fingerprint authentication is required.

This is a small trouble. After all, Gangquan Jingyan has been burned to ashes, and his fingerprints no longer exist.

Su Mu looked at the laptop, thought for a while, and suddenly grabbed it and hit it hard on the wall!

The laptop suddenly fell apart, and under the plastic shell was a row of sharp stainless steel clamps.

It's indeed a trap that disguises itself as a laptop. If I had done fingerprint authentication stupidly just now, it would definitely jump out to clip.

The wall is also weird, and it is concave like an eraser.

The smashed wall twisted and retreated around in panic.

The real wall skin was exposed, the wallpaper was yellowed and peeled off. The cement wall was also corroded to the potholes.

A rectangular hole was opened in the middle of the wall, and a metallic luster was vaguely visible in the hole. Looking closely, it was a spiral downward step.

Duang!

The door was suddenly knocked open.

A werewolf with a muscle bursting rushing in howls, swinging his big claws and slaps it hard!

However, before its claws touched Su Mu's half hair, it exploded into pieces. In a blink of an eye, the hair on its body also caught fire.

“…ah… there… there’s no…”

It howled in despair, "...you must not let you... step into...sacrifice..."

At this point, the werewolf was burned to black charcoal.

An old round reading glasses were also burnt out and turned into twisted metal and molten glass, hanging from the werewolf's nose.

Well, this thing looks familiar.

I understand, it turns out that werewolf is the manager. No wonder he always feels that he is too full of energy and is very abnormal.

Su Mu left the charred werewolf, walked towards the hole in the wall, and stepped into the spiral stairs.

The flesh and blood tentacles wrapped around the steps disappeared, and the anger was about to overflow.

Anger, fear, helpless.

After this secret nest was established, it is probably never invaded so swayingly.

The spiral staircase is very long, and it takes about a hundred meters down to the end.

In front is a diagonally downward pit with uneven simple steps.

There are stones around here, and the steps are hard to chisel out of the stones.

The pit is very narrow, and one person can only arch his waist and pass through it. Some places even need to squeeze through with their bodies sideways.

An oil lamp is nailed to the wall every ten meters. The oil lamp is full and must be maintained by someone often.

It is hard to imagine that such a secret cave is hidden in a metropolis like Yokohama.

Walking along the cave, about 100 meters later, the surroundings suddenly became wider.

There is a gurgling sound of water in the dark, and the surrounding rock walls are rugged and uneven, as if they are natural. It seems that the original architect discovered an underground cave and transformed it with the current appearance.

Walking further forward, there was indeed an underground river, about two meters wide, flowing through the rock wall.

Suddenly, Su Mu stopped.
Chapter completed!