As a villain, I raised a defeated dog to become a black boss

The reason why he didn't let down his guard.

It was because he felt that as soon as he opened the door, it was as if something was "looking" at him.

No, it's just that the word "looking" sounds too mild.

exist……

"Spy" yourself.

He "monitors" himself by constantly staring at his own movements.

However, compared to the feeling, Will felt that the further "thinking" was more terrifying.

Because he knows very well...

With the perception of this "overly dull" body here, how could it be possible to "acutely" feel that someone was watching them?How could it be possible to detect the enemy's gaze before others?

Will raised his head and turned around, looking around. In such a "closed" cave, if there was any sight, it might be some kind of monster like an ice bat crawling above the head.

No.

The caves on the ice pole under the moon are very clean, with almost only frozen ice cones.

And he looked forward.

no no no no no...

The scariest thing seems to be not just the sight.

but……

The two people behind him didn't know whether they were comforting themselves or really relieved. They had already begun to celebrate where they were -

"Isn't this nothing at all? It doesn't look any different from the floor we were on just now!"

"That's right, I think you are constrained by reading too many books?"

"It feels like nothing."

"Just walk over safely."

"Yes... is it?"

Will responded.

"Yeah...yeah. It doesn't look like anything."

He laughed and patted the two people on the shoulders, although he seemed a little too small in front of these two strong men. As a "captain", patting the shoulders to comfort them seemed very inappropriate.

"Okay, okay! That's okay, let's move on - hahahaha..."

The louder he laughed, the more he concealed his inner uneasiness.

Something is wrong, something is wrong, something is wrong.

He looked at the passage in front of him, and the louder he spoke, the more he was covering up his uneasiness.

because……

He was the only one of the three who had actually done his homework, especially the one who had memorized the maps for each level.

So he's very aware.

Looking through the firelight, although the entire environment and atmosphere seemed to be the same as those on the 58th floor, and the same as the 59th floor written in the guide, but...

It's "mirror".

Now is not the time when we could only rely on written records!Got a camera!

Will has seen the photo of Chapter 59 on the 1th floor taken by the first team to enter in the guide.

The upturned piece of shale on the left is clearly on the right in the photo.

The piece of frost on the right that has lost a layer of skin is clearly on the left in the photo.

Mirror!

If you are not familiar with this layer and have not done any homework in advance, you will not be able to tell the clues.Because the scenery of the ice pole under the moon is so similar.

It just so happens that Will is a person who is very familiar with memorizing maps - nonsense, because he personally adjusted the maps for previous game updates. Of course he clearly remembers these details that may cause bugs at any time!

"There aren't even many monsters."

"Hahaha, I was so scared just now. It's just a waste of worry."

“Now it seems like it’s enough even without a priest!”

"That's it."

……

Hearing the laughter of his teammates in front of him, Will decided to swallow the strangeness he discovered in the mirror image.

No matter, let's move forward.

No matter what, it is nothing more than stopping and waiting for rescue.

only……

[After a team entered a door, they discovered something strange behind the door. Everything inside the door was a "mirror image" of what they had done before. 】

In Will's mind, he thought of the follow-up to the article "Two Doors" he saw in "The Legend of the Dungeon" that day.

No... no?

Could this be happening bit by bit...

Close to that supernatural legend?

Will tightened his grip on the staff.

The iron staff was made of iron, although the material was taken from a fire-attribute dungeon, and its main use was fire magic. But now that Will was holding it, it felt particularly cold.

Looking up, Will found that the two teammates had somehow run ahead again and turned a corner without seeing anyone - but this turn was also a mirror image in the map in his memory. Will suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

"Don't walk too fast, let's try to walk together as much as possible."

always...

He failed to pretend not to care as much as the two of them did.

He shouted, jogging a few steps to follow.

however……

"what--!!!!"

The screams were heard.

[When this team first entered, they paid no attention to the mirror image and strode forward. 】

"What happened?! We encountered an ice snake or something..."

"Gone... He's gone - didn't you see him?! He was following me just now, but he disappeared as soon as he turned around!"

In front of Will's eyes, standing at the juncture of light and darkness in a cave that stretches out like some kind of animal's esophagus...

Only the Holy Shielder was left.

In front of him was deep darkness.

Behind him...

It's Will.

Will opened his eyes wide...

He was sure that in the short few seconds when he rushed over, he didn't see anyone walking in front of him - of course, this person could only refer to the swordsman uncle.

and……

Are his glasses stained with water?

Why is there... such a thick fog around, which seems to be slightly red?

[Slowly, their teammates disappeared one by one in the deep darkness. 】

[First, the person walking in the middle suddenly disappeared after walking around a corner. 】

"Don't worry, don't worry. It's normal to get lost in a place like this. Don't stop here just yet. In case there are any monsters ambushing you, go forward... you should be close to the exit."

Will held his forehead.

So weird.

The stories of supernatural legends are becoming true little by little...

It's like reproducing it word for word according to the words in the book of supernatural stories.

"I can't walk anymore, Brother Wil. I don't dare to leave, Brother Wil."

"I'm at least one round younger than you, so don't call me brother!"

But what's even more frightening is...

With one person missing from the team...

Will could feel the "sight" on his body becoming more intense.

It's ok……

He remembers the map.

As long as the door he walked into was not the one without an exit, he could see the door to the 60th floor not far ahead.

In the case of downsizing, just quit when you reach the 60th floor. It will definitely... be fine.

But oddly enough...

It's not just "mirroring" here.

Not even a single monster has been encountered so far.

Deserted and quiet, there was nothing in the dark cave except for them who were groping forward on an unfamiliar road.

The more this happens, the weirder it becomes.

...Could it be that there is no exit?

[There is not even a single monster on that floor.As a high-level dungeon, it is quite strange that there are no monsters. 】

[The further we go in, the less the remaining people dare to speak. 】

[Because they are afraid that what awaits them is not an "exit" but a "dead end". 】

"Ha ha……"

Will trudged up a slope.

Why did he feel hotter as he walked?

In theory, Yuexiabingji should be a dungeon dominated by ice attributes, and they also wore thick adventurer costumes...

Why does it get hotter and hotter the further we go?

Is it...

Is it because you have walked here that your body's perception of temperature has begun to blur?

"It's okay...it's just in front..."

"Come here quickly, the door should be almost there."

Will turned around and wanted to shout to the Shield Guard behind him.

but……

Like a stone thrown from a height into the abyss under the cliff, his voice was thrown into the cave behind him, waiting for only endless echoes and no reply from anyone.

unknowingly……

Both of his "teammates" disappeared.

Will swallowed his saliva, looked at the deep cave that seemed to eat him, and stepped back step by step.

He felt that gaze staring at him, which made him look even more deadly.

It's like he wants to eat himself clean...