Chapter 66: The Exile

This dark passage looks similar to the previous path:

The black mist slowly wriggled and engulfed behind him, and there was no light at all around him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The clearance password here is very simple, just a meaningless poem:

Darkness and light, eternally opposed, and interdependent.

The two of them were moving fast, very fast, obviously walking, but it looked like they were trotting all the way, mainly because Cecilia was walking fast, a little slow, she was still a little subconsciously afraid, these things still needed to get used to a while, those black fogs were indeed very weird, a little scary, whether she realized it or not, his hands were clenched very tightly, and she still had a little sweaty palms.

The two people in front of them didn't walk slowly, and the fog behind them followed very closely, moving at the same speed as theirs.

The road was always in a straight line, and it took ten minutes to advance in the dark, and the atmosphere was dreary.

Albert stopped abruptly and grabbed her.

"What's wrong?" she asked, looking back, curious.

The man in front of her didn't answer, she was hugged, and then: "Hahaha! It's so itchy! Let it go!" "No! How can you let it go if it's so interesting?" he held her in place with one hand, and then kept tickling.

It was a fun game for her, at least she was smiling a lot, and the whole atmosphere was joyful.

But he was still expressionless, he made a sound of laughter, but there was no expression, after confirming that he held her firmly, he quietly opened the [wizard cover], and there was no movement at all, her attention was completely diverted and she did not notice.

[It's coming, it's supposed to be coming.] The [Wizard Cover] was opened to the maximum, and there were no dead ends to guard everything within a radius of 1.5 meters.

[It's coming.] He waited quietly, looking around, what was this guy waiting for?

The answer to this question was short:

A man appeared in front of him without warning.

He was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing dark gray clothes, those clothes seemed to have been torn by something, very tattered, and one foot was not wearing shoes, his hair was scattered, his whole body was dirty, his facial features were blurred, the dirty stains and scattered hair made it impossible to see his face clearly, he rushed towards here, and was completely isolated by the [wizard cover], hammered hard, and opened his mouth to scream.

But she didn't hear a sound, all outside sounds were temporarily and completely isolated, she didn't hear what the man was saying, she didn't hear the hammer blowing.

Although the isolated man made it difficult to see his face, he could still see the despair and madness in the man's expression.

This is an Exile.

The black mist will devour people, if they are not teleported, they will be completely devoured, but it takes time to devour, and those who are in this transition period are collectively called [exiles], and they are exiled in the cracks of space.

The process of devouring is about half a month, and during this time, the [Exile] is still [alive].

They maintain a clear mind and can clearly feel that they are disappearing.

And as long as you are a person with a normal brain, you will not want to die.

So they will keep running away and trying to call for help from others.

These exiles will constantly search for gaps in the space, and then temporarily escape from weak spots, and thus there is the current scene: a desperate man hammering the [Wizard Hood], completely broken by fear, and calling for help.

But he didn't lend a hand, and once the devouring began, it wouldn't end unless he was able to fight the entire large space with the strength of one person.

Anyone or anything that is touched by the Exile will transform into a being like them, beyond the means of saving.

Only madmen who want to die will touch them.

Before they appeared, there would be a little spatial distortion and energy disorder at the central point of appearance, so people had about forty seconds or so to deal with this sudden situation, which was very abundant.

Theoretically, these exiles have played a vital role in the evolution and stability of this space.

It is precisely because of this existence that the constant search for loopholes to escape has accelerated the development process of this space by several decades.

Judging by his appearance, he should be another guy who was kicked in.

It's very simple to borrow a knife to kill someone.

This is the best way to take out the enemy, as long as your enemy does not know the passcode, you can lure the enemy here, and then he has a good chance to become a part of this space, even if it doesn't work, you can still see him at the [gate] outside the passage, and he must be in a serious coma at that time, you can rest assured that you can boldly carry out your own revenge.

There are always one or two people who have evaporated from the world.

Soon, the man who suddenly appeared was pulled away by a chain of black mist that appeared out of thin air, completely disappeared in front of his eyes, and was pulled back to the depths of a certain place, and continued to wait for death.

She didn't need to know that, at least not now.

It wasn't until the man had completely disappeared, leaving no trace, that Albert let her go.

"Hah... Yes... Ha... What are you.. What are you doing?。。。 Hee-hee... Cecilia laughed for a long time, still panting, a little unrelieved, she was in a much better mood, she seemed happy.

"Have fun, come, laugh. His face was as usual, as if nothing had happened, the chains of black fog just now, the man who suddenly appeared and disappeared, everything about the [Exile] seemed to be just an illusion.

But that's the truth, and everything is true and there is no room for doubt.

She wouldn't know, for now.

This kind of thing, even in his eyes, is a bit too dark, so he won't say it until she can accept it.

Although this is true, there are some things that are not in a hurry, and we still need to wait for her ability to accept it better, [Day] and [Night], [Underground World], just let her know a little superficial things for the time being, so that she can react when facing this kind of thing, be able to deal with it successfully, have complete self-protection, and still have spare strength, just do it.

She didn't need to know much yet.

Ah, the exit has arrived, a wall, an enchanted wall.

A white light loomed, and a door appeared in front of him.

They walked in.

In the black mist, a pale arm stretched out, struggling towards the door.

The hand swayed, kept moving forward, kept shaking, struggled, kept swinging, and then was completely engulfed by the chains of black mist, and a scream came out, and then immediately subsided.

Everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

At least, no one knows what just happened.