Go downstairs into the basement

You walk slowly down the creaky wooden steps to the basement, your eyes wary for anything that might jump out and attack you. After a few tense minutes of you sneaking downstairs and close calls (You could've sworn that rat was infected!), you reach the cold cement basement floor. The whole place is filled with thick spiderwebs that clings to your clothes, no matter how much you try to shake it off. There are empty rack for storing wine bottles and piles of empty metal kegs, but nothing usefull. You continue to search in the darkness, occasionally tripping over loose debri and swallowing spider web. From what you can see, there's a corridor ahead of you that splits into two. One seems to be filled thckly with spiderwebs, while the other one smells disgusting. You don't have a good feeling about either of them.