The fluttering snow swirled in mid-air like goose feathers and then landed on the shoulders of living beings.

Looking at the white wasteland, there are two small black dots moving slowly, Sauron recognizes a direction, walking quickly, but every step will be deep in the snow, and it is not fast to walk, and the man behind him who has been following him is not happy, he looks like he will fall into the snow again at any time, covered in bruises and lack of strength, it would be strange if he did not fall.

In order to keep up with the man, Sauron deliberately slowed down, but only slightly.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them had already walked a long distance, not far from the nearest supply point, which was the rescue point set up by the Holy See, and it would take about another day to travel, if the man behind him was not dead at that time, Sauron planned to leave him there, and then go to Kas Bay himself.

Just as Sauron was thinking this, suddenly, he saw a little red light flickering on the snow.

"What's that?"

Sauron frowned, and walked over to the red light, and saw a slowly glowing snow, and there seemed to be some strange light source buried underneath.

Cautiously reaching out, he dug through the snow and pulled out the glowing object inside.

"Huh? A mask? ”

A strange-looking mask, the patterns on it are not delicate, but they are not rough either, and the rough lines express a kind of crazy artistic conception, and you can feel a kind of crazy beauty, like a theatrical mask, but there are no eye holes or noses, only a mouth.

The red glow on the surface of the mask slowly dimmed, and finally stopped shining, and Sauron stared at the mask as if trying to see something.

And the uncle who followed Sauron next also stood trembling to the side, and after a long time, he couldn't bear it anymore, and said cautiously: "Lord Sauron, are we... Time to go? ”

"Yes, but ......" Sauron came back to his senses, looked at the drowsy sky, and said, "But it's getting late, so let's stay here and rest for a while, I'll go collect dry wood and food." ”

This is undoubtedly the decision that the man is most happy to hear, he has already reached his limit, and if he continues to hurry, he may be stuck in the snow and never get up again.

Sauron's mind moved, and the iron sand beneath the ground recondensed according to his thoughts, turning into a rudimentary but sturdy tent that encased the two of them.

Then leaving the other party in the iron tent, Sauron went out alone to find food and dry firewood.

He still looked at the mask in his hand, not knowing if it was an illusion, for a moment, he seemed to see the mask's mouth move.

"Forget it, it seems that I really think too much."

With a sigh, Sauron was about to put the mask in the small cloth bag behind his waist, and just as the mask was about to enter the bag, Sauron heard the mask speak.

"Hey! Little ghost! Are you going to do this to me? I've been lying in the snow for a week, and you've put the great dramatist in this dirty, broken bag? ”

Mask! Really spoken!

Sauron was so startled that he couldn't even move, and he took the mask back in front of him in astonishment, his two eyebrows twisted together like a struggling snake, and looked at the mask with an incredulous look.

"Sure enough, it's not an illusion, the mask can speak." Sauron sighed.

The actor was very dissatisfied with Sauron's reaction, the only remaining mouth on it writhed, and the yin and yang said angrily: "You are very calm, your quality is good~~ little ghost." ”

The talking mask is not very unusual, but this mask seems to be self-conscious, this kind of magic prop is a little unusual, I just don't know what this mask is used for, looking at its appearance has a sense of evil, Sauron thinks this prop is quite dangerous.

"Hey, I ask you, what are you for?"

"Me? Are you in me me?! That's a good question! Good question!! The actor laughed loudly, and Sauron felt like his eardrums were about to be punctured, and he couldn't stand the surprise.

"I must be famous, you must have heard my name, take a closer look at me! You'll recognize me! You'll be shocked then! ”

Looking at the mask in his hand, he frowned, just now the other party called himself the actor master, this name seems to have been heard somewhere, but he can't seem to remember it for a while.

"Hey, you don't know me! I've already hinted at you just now, but you didn't expect it, don't you have a childhood? Haven't even heard my story? ”

"Don't sell it, tell me what you are. And can you speak normally and lower your volume a little? Sauron complained.

In the face of Sauron's request, the actor did not listen at all, and still spoke in that unique exaggerated, sharp and high-volume voice, as if he were an engaged comedian, or third-rate.

"Don't you love to watch theater? Don't like stories? Rich emotions and twists and turns of the story will make people excited, life is so boring, compared with those stories that can't think of the ending, it's not worth mentioning, and a perfect legend must be performed by the best actors, don't you understand this truth? The playwright chattered endlessly, with a preface and a follow-up, as if he were talking to himself, like a madman, and his crazy thinking could not be understood by ordinary people.

"Alright! One last word of caution! Ghost Town! Have you heard of Ghost Town? ”

When he heard about Ghost Town, Sauron's eyes changed, and he felt familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. Wrong! I should say that I have definitely heard of it!

Where is it? Ghost Town, the empire doesn't have such a place name, but why is it so familiar, who mentioned it to him?

Oh remembered! It's the old warden!

The kind old man told the horror story he told - the Calamity of Ghost Town!

This is a very strange story, about a cozy town once upon a time, and a circus came again, the circus brought unprecedented happiness to the peaceful town, but the good times did not last long, and in the following period of time, a series of terrible events occurred, and finally all the people of this town died, but the circus did not leave, the circus people performed the same wonderful show every day as before, and the audience was the ghost of the residents trapped in the town.

Even after a long time, it still makes people's hairs stand on end when I think about the details now, and I have to say that this is an excellent horror story, but fortunately, the final ending is still gratifying, although the townspeople are not resurrected, but in the end, the evil mask that condensed the calamity was finally surrendered by Doyle and became her subordinate, and continued to sacrifice his power in order to atone for his sins.

"Is this story true?"

"Of course! I am the legendary Calamity! Surprised! ”