Soon after, Yu Hong also walked up to the person step by step.
He casually picked up a long stone from the ground and poked the person with it.
Puff puff.
The stone jabbed into the person's body, hard and stiff, without any softness of flesh and blood.
"A corpse?"
A trace of surprise showed on Yu Hong's face under his helmet.
"To think a corpse would appear here... It seems there really isn't a Black Disaster here.
Black Disaster devours corpses, leaving only objects behind. That's a fact recognized by everyone.
The presence of a corpse here means that this place might be the complete opposite of the Black Disaster.
From the outset, when the Black Fog dissipated, he had this suspicion.
He sighed, glanced at the detector on his collar.
The LCD displayed: -172.313.
"As I thought..."
He took a deep breath and continued upwards.
Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
On the hard stone steps, only his footsteps echoed.