It was like countless mosquitoes buzzing in your ears. The harsh and anxious sound consumed Eve's calmness. Negative emotions such as anxiety, panic, and fear were trying to devour her sanity.
Eve wanted to scream, but she was held back by Lorenzo. This psychopath gave her an indescribable sense of reliability. He held Eve's hand to maintain her last bit of sanity.
The two of them ran desperately in this dark secret passage, but it seemed as if there was no end. They could not see the end of the road. Although the red tide of death behind them had disappeared, the whispering that kept echoing in the darkness warned the two that it was still chasing them.
"Don't be afraid, that thing can't catch up with us!"
As if to comfort the girl, Lorenzo suddenly spoke.
"It's a combination of human bodies. Although it goes beyond common sense, it still follows the laws of reality to a certain extent. For example, if it's too fat, it can't run fast, and if it's too big, it can't squeeze in."
As he said that, he picked up Eve, who was completely frightened at this moment, and was being toyed with by him like a doll.
It was a road that was higher than that of a normal person and extremely hidden in the darkness, but in times of crisis, one's senses became more acute. Lorenzo threw Eve up without thinking and then rolled in himself.
This is the secret passage of the underground palace. With Sabo's vigilance, there must be many paths leading to a hidden exit. If it weren't for those weird monsters, Lorenzo would have plenty of time to try them one by one, but now he can only rely on luck.
I really hope that the goddess of luck will still favor me.
Fear and death followed the two of them. Eve didn't understand why the detective could remain calm in this situation. Why didn't he feel afraid
His calmness and perseverance far exceed those of ordinary people. If you think about it carefully, apart from his bad character, he is simply an invincible genius. His cunning schemes and swordsmanship are far superior to those of ordinary people.
Eve was about to ask, but she felt that Lorenzo's hand, which was holding her tightly, was trembling slightly. Although it was very faint, Eve could still feel it clearly.
He was also afraid, this damn detective was actually afraid, but Eve knew very well that he was different from her. He was forcing himself to stay calm. Only in this way could they get out alive.
As for death? Lorenzo didn't care about that. He was the kind of madman who would pull out his Winchester and shoot at the door even when death was knocking at the door.
Lorenzo wanted to live, he had to live. He had come to Old Dunling, and the beautiful new life was in his hands. He could feed pigeons in the square with a cigarette in his mouth, or he could ride a steam tram around the entire mechanical city.
No one can take his life away, not even the demon digging up the grave in his own memories.
"Don't worry, it's normal to be afraid. That kind of thing will oppress your spirit and force you to have negative emotions. Once you lose, you will become a puppet of fear!"
Lorenzo explained to Eve as if he had faced something like that before.
Eve was enjoying the taste of the tobacco so much that in the darkness she could only see the fire on the cigarette butt and smell the smoke lingering at the tip of her nose.