[Get out—!!!]
The Deep Well trembled, and the gray mist instantly wrapped around Kuai Hongji, ejecting him directly.
The layers around Kuai Hongji peeled off him like rotten spinach leaves, and in the blink of an eye, he was thrown into the stairwell, landing hard on the cold bluestone slabs.
The old kerosene lamp was also tossed out, landing squarely in his arms.
But behind the old kerosene lamp, a section of blackened spine unerringly aimed for his skull.
"Thud!"
The spine struck Kuai Hongji's head, making a crisp sound.
[Tch, that's a good noggin!]
In his ears, the laughing and cursing voice of the "Butcher" corpse sounded.
Kuai Hongji carefully collected the spine, chuckled, then stood up, picked up the old kerosene lamp, and turned around.
Behind him was the stairwell exit.
He pushed open the door and re-entered the darkness of the Gallery.
Then he leisurely walked through the darkness of the Gallery, eventually leaving it.
...
May 12, X023, 1:42.
