Michael reached out and tapped the wall in front of him. He then squinted and squatted down, knocking at the ground. Eventually, a smile spread across his face.
He turned around to check his surroundings and after a moment, he reached under the coffin and groped around.
"So it really is under this coffin!"
With a light sound, a few floor tiles in front sank.
A staircase leading downwards appeared before Michael.
Under the stairs, there was a damp underground passageway where the sound of flowing water could be heard. Clearly, this was a natural cave formed inside the island and not something man-made.
Just a few steps after descending, Michael saw an ominous red light emitting before him.
Taking light steps, yet moving quickly, caution reflected in his eyes.
Soon, a red wild grass, about half a meter tall, came into his view.