After completing the bizarre game, the world experienced a global resurgence of strange occurrences.

Zhuo Fan's pupils suddenly contracted, his eyes filled with despair.

The stone wall was right there, and he was now hanging in mid-air. If he crashed into the wall, he would fall into the abyss.

"It's over!"

The thought had barely crossed his mind when a sharp crack suddenly came from the stone wall in front of him.

A crack appeared in the center of the stone wall, and then spread outwards like a spider web!

boom!

The stone wall shattered with a crash, sending shards of stone flying everywhere.

Zhuo Fan quickly put his hands in front of him to avoid being hit on the head by the broken stones. The next second, he landed steadily on the stone platform where Chen Zhuo was.

"Young man..."

Zhuo Fan, still shaken, looked at Chen Zhuo with gratitude in his eyes.

Chen Zhuo didn't turn around, but simply said, "Stand firm."

As soon as he finished speaking, the stone platform beneath his feet moved again.

Zhuo Fan gripped the two strange artifacts tightly in his hands, trying his best to steady himself.

After about a minute, the rumbling finally stopped, and the surroundings fell into a deathly silence.

Zhuo Fan looked up and realized they had entered an unknown space.

"Hey buddy, where are we going next?"

Chen Zhuo did not answer Zhuo Fan, but turned his head to one side as if he was trying to identify something, and then walked in one direction.

Every time the bell tolls, Chen Zhuo listens carefully in order to find the source of the sound.

After several chimes, he noticed that the location from which the chimes came was different each time, and there was no discernible pattern to it.

However, after the bell that had just rang, which had completely separated them, everything changed!

Chen Zhuo discovered the pattern in the bell's chimes!

This latest chime made him realize that the location from which the chimes came was all within a certain area!

The scope was narrowed down from the entire villa to a specific area, which saved a lot of time.

Chen Zhuo is currently heading to this area to find the source of the bell's sound.

If it is completely destroyed, the villa's strength will be greatly reduced!

"Zhuo Fan, record this."

Chen Zhuo led the way and spoke slowly to Zhuo Fan behind him.

One thing after another happened, preventing him from creating a file on the villa's strange occurrences. Now that he finally has the time, he must complete the record as soon as possible.

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Fan immediately turned on the recorder and signaled Chen Zhuo to get ready.

"Record the bizarre files!"

Mysterious Code Name: Corridor Villa

Mysterious ability: Can manipulate the space within the mysterious realm, as well as the internal structure of itself.

Mysterious weakness: Suspected source of the bell sound.

The bizarre files record something bizarre!

"Hey bro, I've always wanted to ask you, why do you always keep a record?" Zhuo Fan put away his phone, a little curious.

Chen Zhuo looked somewhat dejected upon hearing this: "Influenced by a friend, he always liked to create files for things, and over time I started doing the same."

"Cheng Zixuan! Can we please stop creating files for completed dungeons? We're already overflowing with storage space!"

"Yiyi, I feel uneasy if I don't organize this. Besides, these are all experiences that might come in handy in the future."

"Then find someone to help you tidy up, don't just leave it piled up here! Chen Zhuo hasn't been working lately, you can ask him to help you with that."

"Huh? Me?"

Collecting their thoughts, the two continued forward.

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

The woman sat on the stone platform for an unknown amount of time until the surroundings became completely quiet. Only then did she dare to open her eyes, trembling, and observe her surroundings.

What came into view was a dimly lit corridor, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about the surroundings.

After confirming that she was safe, she stood up, trembling, while leaning against the wall.

Tear!

The woman was startled and instinctively turned around to look. Only after realizing that it was a nail on the wall that had torn the corner of her skirt and made the sound did she gradually relax.

The woman dared not linger and walked forward shakily.

One minute.

Two minutes.

five minutes.

The corridor seemed to have no end, with almost identical walls on both sides.

The woman finally stopped, leaning against the wall and panting heavily.

"W-why isn't it over yet...?"

She slumped to the ground, her fingers accidentally touching something beside her.

The texture felt somewhat familiar, like fabric.

The woman looked down, and her pupils suddenly contracted.

"Impossible! How could this be!"

The woman suddenly stood up and hurriedly dropped what she was holding.

The object slowly drifted down from mid-air; it was a fragment of the woman's skirt that had been torn by a nail not long ago!

But she was clearly moving forward, so why did the fragment appear here?

She couldn't understand it, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Fear drove her to take another step and run forward desperately.

But soon after, another piece of cloth appeared on the ground.

It's still that piece of skirt!

"No, no..." the woman's voice trembled.

She looked up, and there was still that corridor stretching endlessly before her.

"Ah—!" the woman screamed in despair.

Just then, a voice came from behind.

"Xiaoman—"

The woman froze, suddenly feeling a chill run down her spine.

"Xiaoman, is that you?"

The voice rang out again, seemingly calling her name.

Just as the woman was about to run away, a clearer voice stopped her in her tracks.

The voice sounded somewhat familiar.

She examined it carefully for a moment, and the fear in her eyes was gradually replaced by surprise.

"Captain Lin?"

"Xiaoman, Xiaoman..."

Tears welled up in the woman's eyes instantly.

"Captain Lin! I'm here! Please come and save me!"

Overjoyed, she burst into tears, quickly turned around, and ran towards the direction from which the sound came.

The sound grew clearer, and the woman quickened her pace.

Finally, a blurry figure appeared ahead.

"Captain Lin!"

The woman spoke excitedly, but the next moment, all color drained from her face, and she stopped abruptly in her tracks.

At the end of the corridor, there was indeed a figure standing.

But that figure wasn't Lin Moyu, whom she longed for, but a bizarre creature with a distorted face!

"Xiaoman, is that you? Xiaoman..."

Lin Moyu's voice came from that eerie mouth, and its eyes, as it looked at the woman, held a cruel smile.

The woman wanted to turn and run away, but her body wouldn't obey her commands.

The next second, the strange arm in front of her suddenly stretched out and grabbed her shoulder tightly.

"save--!"

Before she could finish speaking, she was dragged into the darkness at the end of the corridor.

Only desperate cries for help echoed through the empty corridor.

Lin Moyu stopped in his tracks.

He vaguely heard some sounds coming from around him, as if someone was shouting for help.

But when he listened carefully, he only heard deathly silence.

Lin Moyu looked around at the empty space and couldn't help but feel puzzled: "Did I hear that right?"

He frowned, regained his composure, and continued walking forward.

The most urgent task is to find a way out and reunite with Chen Zhuo and the others.

The corridor meandered and twisted as Lin Moyu carefully moved forward, clutching the strange artifact.

Not long after, he suddenly stopped.

Because a faint sound came from not far ahead.