Bang!
Allen jumped down with his hands on the edge of the pipe, and then made a dull sound when he touched the ground.
The voice echoed in the air.
Was it a confined space?
Allen frowned slightly.
There was no light on the tenth floor. Everything looked so dark.
Allen sniffed carefully. There was even a rotten and moist smell in the air, which made him very uncomfortable.
He didn't know where the light was
At the thought of this, Allen waved his hands in all directions, trying to find something to support himself.
"What?"
Allen froze immediately and stood still.
Because he clearly felt that his left hand seemed to touch something sticky.
Because of feeling nervous, Allen swallowed involuntarily, and then slowly moved his left hand.
Then many sticky things were attached to his hands as if his hands were stained with snot.
Allen suddenly felt that he was in a bad mood.
"Clap!"
Thinking of this, Allen snapped his fingers with his right hand at once.