You wonder where this leads and finds out when you turn around a bend and see a door. You go to the door, open it, and your battery for your flash light dies. You take out the spare matches and candle you carry and light them.
Looking inside you see a bunch, maybe a dozen, coffins filled with bones all around you.
You approach corridor number one and slowly enter it. You s are disgusted by the sight of slime on the walls, and rat droppings covering the floor.