"We're here?"
Under the dim fluorescent light, faint traces of human activity were visible.
Discarded objects were scattered haphazardly throughout the corridor. The smaller, multi-purpose pipes were pulled every which way, resembling a chaotic mess of utility poles.
Li Luo stepped onto a broken pipe, kicking up a cloud of dust. This place probably hadn't seen anyone in a long time.
"0122... is that the first row of pipes?"
Li Luo wanted to follow the corridor to find the first row of pipes, but they were in complete disarray. It seemed that renovations in the residential area above had caused the pipes down here to shift.
Some of the pipes that had once been used for housing were now completely crushed together. Others had shifted direction entirely, making it impossible to tell where the first row even was.
Moreover, Li Luo couldn't find any markings, so she had no idea from which end the numbering started.
