Main Text Volume Chapter 100 Arrival

The Wumu Ghost disappeared for unknown reasons. Angell originally planned to turn around and leave, but where could he go? No matter where he ran, he would eventually reach the exit in the center of the maze.

Now that the Wumu Ghost had disappeared, Angell guessed that the young Sanders might have used his best move to scare the Wumu Ghost away after being hit. If this was the reason, then this was the safest way.

Angell took a deep breath, and then spit out his unwillingness and weakness. With a slightly firm step, he walked forward step by step.

When approaching the position of the young Sanders, Angell slowed down a little.

After just one day of absence, the young Sanders was now covered in wounds, and was even more broken than when he fought the blue giant yesterday. Looking at the seriously injured young Sanders, Angell felt a little guilty. He didn't encounter any monsters along the way, perhaps thanks to his fighting on the front line.

Angell shook his head. Although he felt pity in his heart, he had no intention of saving him at all. Yesterday, he was shouting at him to kill, and Angell almost died in his hands. For such a person, he had no sympathy except for his natural pity.

Young Sanders closed his eyes and did not move. His cane was scattered on the side, and the dagger that allowed Angell to confirm his identity also fell to the ground.

In order to prevent young Sanders from pretending to be unconscious, Angell took tiny steps to approach him, and then took all the canes and daggers on the ground in his hands at lightning speed.

Without the threat of weapons, even if young Sanders was pretending to be unconscious, he could not beat him, but it would be much easier to escape than before.

After getting the weapon, Angell looked at young Sanders again, and the other party still showed no signs of moving. Angell even faintly found that his chest and abdomen did not even rise and fall.

Is he dead? !

While picking up the weapon, Angell stretched out his fingers and slowly placed them on his nostrils.

No breathing! Really dead! Looking at the big hole in his heart, it would be strange if he could survive such a serious injury...

Angel relaxed his tense body a little at this time. He was still a little afraid of the young Sanders, but since the other party was dead, he didn't have to worry about being hunted down by him.

However, Angel still had some hidden worries in his heart. Where did this young Sanders come from? What was the relationship between him and the Sanders mentor in Angel's memory? If he was the real Sanders, then he died. Angel was worried that without Sanders' guidance, would he be left in the nightmare world forever? If he was not the real Sanders, then who would he be? Why were his face, voice, and personal belongings exactly the same as Sanders'?

Angel couldn't answer this question, and the young Sanders died again. Even if he didn't die, he was a deaf man and couldn't answer.

Forget it, Angel didn't bother about it. Just treat this person as a projection of Sanders, so that he can wait for the real Sanders when he goes to the center of the maze. Otherwise, he can only wait to die in the nightmare world.

After thinking it through, Angell didn't leave in a hurry, but squatted beside the body of the young Sanders and searched him silently. Anyway, he was dead, so it was useless to keep the things, so he might as well give him a bargain. But after searching up and down, even in his underwear, Angell didn't find anything useful. Angell could only shrug his shoulders. Fortunately, there were still two weapons.

Before Angell left, he took a deep look at the body on the ground, and finally sighed slightly, turned around and left.

Not long after Angell left, the body of the young Sanders suddenly changed. Its outline slowly changed from a solid line to a dotted line, and slowly turned into smoke and disappeared on the spot, as if it had never existed in the world.

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Angel walked smoothly. After turning several corners, he saw the most important symbol in the center of the maze from a distance, a fountain with a statue of a child peeing! Angell himself found it incredible that he didn't encounter any monsters and arrived at his destination so smoothly? !

Angel looked around, and there was nothing in sight. There was still no sign of monsters.

Where did those witch ghosts go? Angel had seen several witch ghosts fighting with young Sanders before. Even if they were scared away by Sanders' "Jedi Counterattack", witch ghosts were social monsters. Why didn't any of them appear?

Although there were no monsters and Angel didn't have to face danger, he always felt that something was out of control, which made him feel uneasy.

Angel walked step by step towards the fountain of the peeing child. There were no monsters in the last section.

Angel arrived at the fountain smoothly. At the edge of the pool, Angel could clearly see the expression of the peeing child statue and the shallow rippling lines in the pool.

He actually arrived here? When he learned from the big mouth flower that he was in the underground maze, Angel never thought that he would successfully reach the center of the maze and meet Sanders. But he didn't expect that he really arrived here, even... earlier than Sanders.

Angel looked around and took in the surrounding environment. Although he didn't see any monsters, he still had to be familiar with the terrain, otherwise if a monster really attacked, he would have to be well prepared whether to escape or hide.

This area was visible at a glance and was not very large. In addition to the peeing kid fountain in the center, there were only four benches around it. As for the exit from the sewer maze that Sanders mentioned, and the strange guidance method, Angel didn't find it.

"Strange." It's such a small place, where is the guidance method the instructor said? Wasn't it agreed to be a book? Why can't I see anything? Is it hidden in a corner? But the ground around here is flat, and there is no room to hide. Ingres was puzzled and turned around. As he expected, there was no room to hide anything.

The only thing that was more eye-catching in this area was the statue of the peeing child. Ingres looked at it with an inquiring eye. As a nobleman, Ingres naturally had an appreciation for art. The sculpture in front of him was very vivid and was definitely from the hands of a famous artist.

The naked child held his little brother with his hands with a smile on his face. A stream of water sprayed out of his little brother and then merged into the fountain. This statue, whether it is the wrinkles of the skin or the texture of the hair, all show the master's carving skills. Coupled with its interesting creativity, everyone who sees this statue can't help but smile.

No matter how you look at the whole statue, it is a fine work of art that fits perfectly, and there is nothing unusual. Angel looked back and forth several times, but he didn't see any place where the books could be hidden.

Then it was strange, where were the guidance method and maze exit that Sanders mentioned? He searched the entire area, except for -

Angel turned his eyes to the fountain again, thinking: Could it be hidden in the water?