Bab 229: Chapter 229: The Trap of the Copy's Task

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Rapid footsteps echoed in the exhibition hall, but the sound of hard objects scraping the ground did not quicken. It maintained its original rhythm and moved towards the hall, the contrast between its speed and the running footsteps enhancing the sensation of horror and strangeness.

As Big Bear rushed into the exhibition hall, he looked up to see only two rows of dim yellow lights that illuminated just three feet in front of the pillars. The vast art gallery was otherwise swallowed by darkness, in the tightly closed space, one could faintly hear a sound reminiscent of a strong wind passing through a gap, which quickly turned into the sound of flowing liquid!

A hand grasped the wall at the corner of the room, Big Bear took a glance back then charged into the darkness, running towards the portrait that had been damaged during the day!