He was always alert, looking around, mentally prepared for any monster to suddenly jump out of any corner...
He did not forget that the key word of this copy was "dead".
And the influence that allowed him to enter this dungeon was the remnants of a necromantic god...
But what made Annan a little lucky - and a little disappointed - was that until Annan reached the end, he didn't see any dead bodies jumping out and shouting "super surprise", which made Annan seem a little timid.
But Annan didn't have any special reaction.
He just walked up the stairs at the end... and walked up one level at a time.
After he climbed about seven or eight floors, he finally saw the light.
But the moment Annan raised his head - he saw something dark surrounding the darkness, the only light outlet, blocking a bunch of light!
It seemed like there was someone standing at the door, silently watching Annan moving upward!
...This should shock ordinary people, right?
Annan reacted somewhat slowly, raised the chain and looked back.
I always feel like I should make up for a turnaround kill here...
But he saw nothing.
At this time, footsteps suddenly came from outside.
Several people were talking and passing by not far away. But they did not pass by the door. Even when they were closest to here, they should be more than ten meters away from the door... maybe it was the corridor outside.
If Annan had just screamed out of fear, or tried to negotiate with that person, maybe they would have heard it...
Such thoughts flashed through Annan's mind.
But the man was still standing at the door. He didn't go down, didn't say anything to himself, and didn't even change his movements.
...is it a dummy?
Annan narrowed his eyes and continued to climb up. At the same time, he deliberately restrained the sound of his footsteps. Fortunately, Evelin was a dancer and her steps were light enough.
When he got closer, he finally saw the brighter and brighter light...
It was indeed not a living person.
But a sculpture of a soldier,
A marble sculpture of a soldier was facing away from him, blocking the door!
Above the head of the exit is a huge painting. There is a pulley fixed on the back of the painting, pushing it up to a height of about one meter.
So, is this the door to the underground secret room?
Annan pushed hard twice, but found that he could not push the stone statue at the door away without making a sound. And he could not squeeze out from the door.
But not far away, there should be someone...
"……Ah."
This can't stop me.
Annan smiled slightly.
He just struck a pose.
A somewhat strange posture, sideways and facing forward.
The next moment, Evelyn Miller's somewhat frail body instantly changed its appearance.
Annan's body swelled up like a balloon, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a kind-hearted middle-aged man who was half a head shorter than him, with black hair, black eyes, and deep facial features!
None other than "Ghirandaio David Buonaro"!
Just like other Annan curses.
[The final work "David"] This curse can also lead to nightmares!
If you just need physical strength, there is nothing easier than letting David play.
"David" is also a marble statue. There is nothing else...but it is still very powerful.
Annan, who transformed into David, easily hugged the soldier statue at the door and moved it aside.
Then Annan immediately changed back - and went back to pick up the chain.
This is to allow the [Final Work "David"] to cool down as much as possible to ensure that it can always be used when needed.
Another advantage is... Annan discovered that Evelin's footsteps were much lighter than David's. If you pay a little attention, they will become like a cat and difficult to detect.
Annan quietly left from the basement door.
But when he looked back, he was slightly stunned——
He knew this painting as a mechanism.
Yes, this is exactly the last painting Amos painted in "The Feast of the Hungry" on the second floor of the gallery!
I saw a homeless man with messy hair, shabby clothes, and a thin and shriveled body. He stretched out one hand to hold the window and looked inside. The other hand was timid and curled up slightly under his ribs. His eyebrows were mixed with confusion.
and ruthless, with a dark green gaze mixed with hunger and greed in his eyes.
He just stood there with a hunched body... It reminded people of a hungry wolf standing upright.
——The hungry wolf is watching Evelin.
If the person who enters this dungeon has not experienced the "Feast of the Hungry"... he may be shocked here. It is even possible to directly increase the erosion...
But for Annan, this is of no use.
But I roughly know the time of this copy...
Annan slowly slid the painting down and blocked the light inside - no matter what the identity of the person below was, this would at least trap her and prevent her from coming out easily, but it would not kill her.
But the delay was enough.
After Annan took care of the organs here, he looked around.
He realized that he seemed to be in a church-like building. There were many people talking around him.
Which god's church is this?
But he still didn't know where those water stains came from.
Annan could even hear the faint sound of singing...but couldn't tell where it came from.
He thought for a moment, threw the chain upwards, and hung it on the ceiling.
He used Evelin's extraordinarily light body to climb up to the ceiling along the chains. He then moved sideways along the beams... bypassing the door and entering an unoccupied room.
Annan quickly searched around and found two silver coins.
With the silver coins in hand, Annan wouldn't be so panicked...
He opened the window and took a look, and then like a thief, he slipped out of the window. At the same time, he did not forget to close the window.
But what surprised him was that after he left the church, the singing voice became louder.
Annan followed the direction of the sound and quickly left the church.
He didn't walk for more than three minutes... before his steps slowly stopped.
Because as Annan got closer to the source of the sound, he gradually heard it clearly.
At first he thought it was another language, or simply a dialect.
But after hearing the singing clearly, and recalling the conversation he heard before... Annan suddenly remembered the sound he heard on the symmetrical corridor level in the gallery——
——The reason why the language felt strange to him was because it was written backwards.
And these singing sounds did not come from the windows of the strange church next to Annan.
It floated out from the reflection of the white church in the lake in front of Annan.
Annan looked down at Evelin.
The hairless face full of scars, the right side of the body covered with scars...are all scars caused by burns.
And just then.
Annan noticed that the corners of "Evelin's" mouth in the lake were slightly raised, as if she was smiling with satisfaction.
He was stunned.
I was about to raise my hand and touch the corner of my mouth to confirm...
——Only found that "Evelin" in the lake did not raise her hand.