Ignoring the people pushing my back, I extended my arm forward right into the painting, and instead of being stopped by the canvas of the painting, it went right through it.
Reeling my arm back in, I glanced around before realizing that everyone was so preoccupied with escaping that they didn't pay attention to me. In fact, there were countless other people leaning against the wall like me instead of trying to escape.
Since the alarms went off, the djinns should have already infiltrated the subspace, so there was a slight possibility that they could have set a trap for anyone who entered it after them.
Feeling another arm pushing against my back, I didn't hesitate as I turned around, grabbed the arm on my back, and threw it into the painting.
First, his arms disappeared into the painting, then his head, then his stomach, and finally, his legs disappeared, leaving no trace of his existence outside of the subspace.