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[Here it comes! Here it comes! An S-level dungeon night, let me see what makes it different from the others!]

[This... didn't I really fall into a monster's lair? ]

[Opening your eyes and seeing hundreds of strange-looking creatures staring at you is terrifying!]

[Hello! Don't sleep! The monsters are waiting for you to wake up!]

[It's great to have a big boss protecting me. I can sleep well. Super! ]

【I’m envious and jealous! 】

[I wish this good thing could happen to me.]

[Throw you into an S-level dungeon? ]

[That's fine~]

[A top-ranked god gave me props. How is this different from keeping someone as your mistress?]

[I found the information about the small pottery figurine prop. As expected, it is S-level, haha]

[The things that the boss casually throws away are things that we can never get even if we work hard for our whole lives. I cried.]

[However, if these little ones discovered the next morning that the “people” in the paintings had all appeared and even the lights on the wall were things that could kill them, would they be able to sleep for the next few days?]

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"What nice weather today!" Wang Linlin had a good sleep at night and woke up in a good mood in the morning.

He stood by the window, sighing inwardly. The sun gently fell on his shoulders, bringing warmth with it.

It was completely different from the day before when he first entered the castle. This morning, the thick fog had completely dissipated, and the sunlight poured down onto the land without reservation. Through the window, he could finally see the true appearance of the back garden.

In the back garden, the red roses, even more vibrant than blood, were in full bloom. The garden was enormous, stretching as far as the eye could see, with no end in sight. Early in the morning, the vast expanse of red roses filled his entire field of vision, giving him the uncanny feeling that they might burst through the window at any moment and seek nourishment within his body.

Wang Linlin couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly drove these horrifying fantasies out of his mind. He secretly regretted that he was really crazy, actually having such wild thoughts in the dungeon.

"Linlin, get ready to go." Yan Yang called him at the door.

"Here I come!" Wang Linlin quickly retracted his gaze and turned around to pack his things.

"Huh?" Wang Linlin's eyes happened to fall on the painting on the wall.

The painting shows a woman holding an umbrella. She is standing by the lake with her back to the viewer, seemingly admiring the mountain scenery in the distance.

The woman was wearing a gorgeous white long dress and holding a white lace umbrella in her hand. She was dressed like a lady.

When Wang Linlin saw this painting yesterday, he was still wondering whether the person in the painting was the Countess the Count mentioned. Otherwise, how could such a lifelike painting appear in the ancient castle?

Now, Wang Linlin looked at the painting with her heart trembling. She clenched her back teeth in an instant and almost avoided screaming.

The woman turned around.

The facial features were painted with a stroke of bright red paint.

If you look closely, you will find that the strokes are very casual, yet just right, as if they were intended to cover up the woman's face.

These are not what Wang Linlin fears the most.

It all started because he made eye contact with the woman in the painting.

Behind the bright red paint, a woman's emerald green eye was revealed.

Perhaps noticing Wang Linlin's gaze, the woman curved her eyebrows.

"Linlin?" Yan Yang noticed something was wrong with Wang Linlin and wanted to go up and check on him.

Wang Linlin was brought back to his senses by Yan Yang's voice. He tried to find that his body could still move.

However, his intuition told him that it would be best not to have anything to do with the person in the painting, and leaving now would be the best option.

"I'm ready. Let's go now... Yes, let's go now."

Wang Linlin said this and ran out of the house without looking back. When she passed Yan Yang, she grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the house.

The other three had already noticed something was wrong with the two men, so without saying anything, they quickly grabbed their things and ran out of the house.

Russell, who was in charge of covering the rear, did not forget to close the door before leaving.

Wang Linlin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the door closed safely in front of him.

"What did you see?" Jia Tian stood guard at the door, fearing that something inside would suddenly come out.

"A...a woman." Wang Linlin took a few deep breaths before his heartbeat calmed down a little.

"Woman? Could it be the Countess?" Russell realized the problem instantly.

"I don't know. The face in the painting was painted over." Wang Linlin shook her head. "But I saw one of her eyes. It was emerald green."

The few of them didn't get any more useful information, so they could only remember this feature. After a little mental preparation, the players headed downstairs.

There is still a tough battle to fight today.

"You are so slow!" Chu Jun is occasionally on time, but often late. However, he will arrive early when the time, place and people are right.

Today, it happened that the young master did not sleep in and was waiting at the stairs early. He even occupied the moral high ground and started to scold Mo Heng for arriving a few minutes late.

"I'm very sorry. I spent a little more time dressing up today in order to meet the young master."

Chu Jun saw Mo Heng wearing a beautifully tailored tunic today. Made of the finest velvet, the deep burgundy color resembled a wine steeped in time. The collar and cuffs were adorned with layers of delicate lace, resembling blooming white flowers. The delicate texture showcased the exceptional craftsmanship. The lace was crafted from the finest silk thread, each inch meticulously woven.

He wore a pair of tight breeches that hugged his legs, revealing his muscular build. He wore a wide leather belt with an exquisite metal buckle around his waist.

He was wearing a pair of black leather boots and looked very handsome.

It looks like it was dressed up with care.

Oh, and the cane that he always carries with him, has a new style today. The top of the cane is inlaid with gems, making it look more luxurious.

This could be described as a "slutty" outfit, and Chu Jun felt like a male peacock was spreading its tail feathers towards him, trying to attract his attention, which made him feel inexplicably happy.

"Let's go." Chu Jun's gaze finally fell on Mo Heng's face before he turned and went downstairs, letting Mo Heng go.

"Who told him to like Mo Heng's face? Hey~"

The weather in the dungeon changes rapidly.

The previous second the sky was cloudless and clear.

The next second, dark clouds covered the area and thick fog was about to rise in the back garden.

Chu Jun stepped out of the castle and saw the red roses shrouded in mist. They looked like old men in their twilight years, without any vitality at all, and felt a little disappointed.

The roses have lost their "dust" and are no longer showing their beauty. Perhaps no normal person would come out to appreciate the flowers in such weather.

"Appreciating flowers?" Chu Jun raised an eyebrow at Mo Heng.

"This fog is an invitation for us to go deeper into the garden and appreciate its true beauty."

Mo Heng calmly took Chu Yun's hand and led him into the flowers.