Death League 101: I'm Dead In 10 Minutes!-Chapter 77: “Midnight Hunting Spree (51): Human Exhibition Hall”
Before Leinster’s body truly crossed the line, he quickly shot his chains straight at the muscle man’s whole body.
Then, before the muscle man could react, Leinster pulled himself towards the muscular man while swinging his chains, dragging the muscular man out of the red line!
The two people’s position was quickly swapped and Leinster’s body was firmly back at the red path while the muscular man...
His eyes widened as he felt his heavy body was thrown away by several inches, really just several inches.
But these inches were the line between life and death.
The muscular man’s body stepped out of the red path and the monsters immediately surrounded him, eating him alive.
"Ahhhhh— "
The agonizing scream of the muscular man continued to echo as Leinster hurriedly rushed back to his line but this time, he kept glancing around, afraid that someone would push him away.
The ghost mother who was right in front of Leinster only noticed the commotion just now and her face instantly changed.
Without saying a word, her ghost babies floated behind Leinster, keeping him safe from people who might try to push him.
Just like that, the small group quickly entered the refrigerator.
What laid in front of their eyes was a narrow one-person corridor with rusty metal walls on the left and right side.
The moment the group entered the narrow corridor that wasn’t even as tall as Leinster, the cold air instantly pierced through their flesh and bones, sending everyone into a shiver.
It was so cold that the unconscious Sealed Demon King on the scythe guy’s back abruptly woke up, his face full of confusion.
"Ugh...where am I? Why is it...so cold? Am I dead?"
The boy mumbled incoherently and the scythe guy who was carrying him almost rolled his eyes.
"You’re not dead— not yet."
The scythe guy glanced at Leinster who was at the back of their group and his face cooled down, his eyes were full of complex emotions.
He didn’t expect this criminal to use his own ability to heal an unrelated ordinary person.
Everyone knew that using their abilities too many times came with penalties.
With Leinster’s unique and strange ability, his penalty would only be worse than others, right?
Leinster didn’t know that right now, his penalty was still considered light and it would soon become heavier and heavier.
The group was silent, no one replied to the boy as they quickly trudged out of the corridor, their oil lamps barely illuminating the path.
Those who were taller than the corridor had to hunch their backs while hugging their oil lamps closer to their bodies, a layer of ice had already formed around their eyelashes.
After what felt like a long, long time, the group finally saw a red light at the end of the tunnel and they quickly approached the red light, their hearts thumping with anxiety.
There won’t be any other danger, right? This is already too much!
Regardless of everyone’s anxiety, the scythe guy, who was at the forefront of the small group, stepped into the red light decisively.
Once his body passed through what felt like a thin membrane, his vision widened.
The narrow tunnel was gone, replaced by a vast hall with various paintings hanging on the wall.
Countless strange glass boxes were placed at the center of the hall, forming a neat line.
It looked like...an exhibition hall?
Otomen Lover, who was right behind the scythe guy, quickly stepped out of the red light and saw the same scene.
Soon, Leinster and other people behind him also came out of the tunnel one after another.
They couldn’t help but gasp at the sight of the exhibition hall shrouded in a dim light.
"How could there be such a strange place behind the supermarket— no, behind the refrigerator?"
Everyone looked at the people closest to them with confusion.
Even the veteran challengers didn’t expect to enter a brand new place.
Shouldn’t this kind of important place be completely hidden until the challengers find it?
Why would the ruin suddenly create a red path, leading all of them to this place?
So strange!
Everyone quickly put their guards up but after a few seconds, nothing happened.
The place was so silent that everyone could even hear the sound of their heartbeats.
After a few seconds, a handful of veteran challengers finally couldn’t stand still and started to explode in the exhibition hall.
Seeing this, Leinster looked at his small group and the scythe guy immediately put down the Sealed Demon King, who was already awake.
Only then did he look at everyone and point at their oil lamps.
"Let’s not separate. Explore this place with our small group."
No matter how much the scythe guy loathed Leinster, with two ordinary people in the group, he had to be cautious.
At this point, the audiences who were watching the "Midnight Hunting Spree" Ruin couldn’t help but say a few words sourly.
[This Leinster is too lucky, right? First, he met the ghost mother and now, he teamed up with Jung Ryeo, the monster rookie.]
[Jung Ryeo clearly hated that bastard, why did he act differently now?]
[It must be because of the ordinary people in the team!]
The audiences were dissatisfied with Leinster, but they could do nothing, so they could only watch as Jung Ryeo, the scythe guy, led the small group to approach the first exhibition item—
It was a vase.
Under the dim light, the vase looked deathly white and the shape...somehow, it looked like a few people were twisted together, forming a rounded shape.
Even the mouth of the vase looked like someone opened their mouth wide with traces of teeth visible to the naked eyes.
Leinster and his group clenched their teeth nervously, not noticing that Otomen Lover’s eyes flashed with a red light and she quietly gestured behind her back.
Then...
BANG!
A door suddenly appeared at the end of the tunnel and the entrance to the exhibition hall, instantly separating those who were still inside the tunnel and those already inside the hall.
The next second—
An ethereal voice suddenly echoed throughout the exhibition hall,
"Welcome to my exhibition— "
"Dear challengers."
It was an extremely...familiar voice.
