Lockdown No Escape Manhua

As Sam's heart raced with terror, he knew he had to think fast. The voice echoed in his ears, taunting him with its malevolent promise. But Sam refused to give in to fear. With a steely resolve, he scanned the room for any possible escape route. Suddenly, a glint of light caught his eye from a small ventilation shaft near the ceiling. Without hesitation, Sam pushed aside a desk and hoisted himself up, his muscles straining with effort. The sounds of shuffling footsteps grew louder behind him as he clawed his way towards the shaft. With a final burst of energy, Sam managed to squeeze his way through the narrow opening, his heart pounding in his ears. As he tumbled out onto the other side, he found himself in a dark corridor, the only illumination coming from the dim emergency lights. As he staggered to his feet, a sense of determination washed over him. He may be trapped in this nightmare, but he refused to become one of them. Gripping his fists tightly, Sam set off down the corridor, his eyes scanning for any sign of hope or salvation. But little did he know, the true test of survival was only just beginning. With each step he took, the shadows seemed to grow darker, the air heavier with a sense of impending doom. And as Sam pressed forward, he knew that in order to escape this living nightmare, he would have to confront the darkness within himself.