Running forward following the previous route, the sounds around him gradually quieted down, and the shadow threads on the walls flowed like water.
The space gradually twisted.
It felt unreal.
Su Changxing was already familiar with this kind of change. It didn't seem like the ability of an Extraordinary, but more like a naturally occurring phenomenon.
Darkness engulfed his vision.
This was a pitch-black corridor with no light.
Without changing expression, he continued to run forward quickly, estimating that this should be a level of a building that a Hunter had abandoned and rarely entered.
"I haven't arrived at that place from before..."
Su Changxing frowned. This spatial shift seemed to be constantly changing. There might be some sort of pattern to it, but up to now, he hadn't detected it.
At the end of the corridor was a reading room, its door glass had shattered, but it was tightly shut.
