Chapter 451: Elk Goddess, Ihwuti
According to Natole, Miller Wright left alone after the incident was over, and he did not know where he went.
Miller Wright's personality is inherently elusive, so he can't be expected to stay here and greet them like a normal person.
And he hated Natol very much, in Allen. When Bart passed out, the two of them were in the same room, which was more difficult for either of them to accept than swimming in a pit.
Allan. Bart could only accept the idea, and the two of them bought beer for the rest of their lives, and got drunk in the house.
But Allen. Bart never imagined that Natole had lied to himself.
Miller Wright did not leave for no reason, and after the ceremony, he asked about the origin of the Natol record player and the Grimoire, who told him the truth.
When he heard the description of the female seller's appearance, Miller Wright turned pale like a deer bitten by a tiger on the neck, and hurried out of the room.
Natol doesn't think it's anything particularly serious, after all, the ritual has been done and he and Allen. Bart was already safe, and what happened to Miller Wright, he didn't care at all.
It was his stupidity and prejudice that dragged all three into an irretrievable abyss.
"Last ......"
The Ice Minion's voice began to tremble, slowly recounting the nightmare.
"In the evening, I woke up from drunkenness......"
The setting sun was dim, always reminiscent of an old man in the twilight, and the room was also dim, and the wine bottles on the table were dragged by the setting sun to the long shadows that stretched to the corners.
Where the sun doesn't shine, the darkness is so thick that it seems to have substance, which is a little unsettling.
The room was full of alcohol, and Nattall was lying on his back on the floor, his face as if he had been smeared with oil, and he remained in an awkward position, motionless, and if it weren't for the noisy snoring, it would have made one suspect that it was a corpse that had been dead for a long time.
Allan. Bart had a dry mouth and felt like his bladder was going to explode.
He got up from the couch, staggered over the floor-strewn bottles to the bathroom.
Right here at Allen. Bart had just unbuckled his belt and was about to open the sluice gate to release the water when a terrified scream suddenly sounded from outside the door.
He immediately lifted his pants, and in an instant he ran out of the toilet to see what was going on.
Immediately afterward, he saw the most terrifying scene he had ever seen since he was born.
"The humanoid creature was holding the window with both hands, trying to climb in. His hair was gone, his skin seemed to melt, and a thick liquid flowed down the surface of his body.
The monster's facial features were melting, but I could still make out that it was Thomas. Miller Wright, he's even wearing last night's clothes. ”
It doesn't get much scarier than that.
Miller Wright swung his soft, gelatinous limbs into the room, his flowing eyes playfully looking at the two of them, and began to chant the twisted and strange notes in his mouth.
Natore fell to the ground, kicking his legs and yelling to get away from the other, he had just been woken up and thought it was a nightmare.
Allan. Bart heard the notes that Miller Wright was singing.
It was the same unfamiliar language as last night, but in reverse order.
Boundless fear ravaged his sanity, Alan. Bart couldn't stay calm any longer, broke down and screamed, and ran down the second floor.
Before leaving, he looked back and saw the last scene:
Natol's body slipped like mud from his baggy clothes and piled up on the floor, countless gelatinous objects pouring out of the walls and floor, enveloping everything in the room......
Allen, who narrowly escaped. Bart huddled in the darkness, the world in front of him twisted and unfamiliar, and his mind was in chaos.
By the time he finally came to his senses, he didn't know how much time had passed.
"I finally realized that I had been deceived by that woman."
"What does the woman who sold you a record player look like?" Xia Ren asked.
The Ice Servant bowed his head and stated: "She is wearing a cheongsam-style dress, her voice is very young, I can't see her face, because she always holds a folding fan to cover half of her face. ”
Xia Ren's spirit was shocked, and he immediately said, "Are you sure?" ”
The voice of the Ice Servant had no emotional fluctuations: "Yes." ”
Hearing this description, Xia Ren instantly thought of someone: the swollen daughter.
"It's her again!"
How is her again!
"TMD is annoying!"
Xia Ren wanted to grab the other party and beat him, and then press it on the ground and rub it hard.
When he was in Jupiter City, he had a relationship with the other party, and it was because of the ghoul cub, which was also the first time Xia Ren knew about the existence of the Wizard Alliance.
According to Liu Xiuxiu, according to legend, the swollen girl is one of the founders of the Wizarding Alliance, also known as the Seventh Witch, but Liu Xiuxiu later mentioned that the Wizarding Alliance seems to have only six founders in total, in short, most of the information about the Seventh Witch is vague, and no one knows her true situation.
Later, atypical typiachophobia first broke out in Dongpu City, and that night, Xia Ren saw the swollen daughter on the roof of the hospital building, indicating that she was probably involved in the plague.
And then, it's now.
In an instant, the entire city of Ecela was wiped out, millions of lives were sacrificed in the explosion, and their flesh and blood gathered together to fill the entire Hoover Reservoir.
What a sin!
What a madness and dehumanization this is!
In their eyes, the living human life turned out to be just a tribute to please those damned evil gods.
As soon as he thought of this, Xia Ren could barely control his emotions, and wanted to pull out all the manipulations hiding in the shadows and tear them to pieces!
"How much do you know about what happened tonight?"
The Ice Servant replied truthfully, "I only came here following the call of instinct, and I don't know anything else. ”
Xia Ren frowned: "Such a big scene tonight, no matter how well the Immortal Guild and the Wizard Alliance are hidden, it is impossible not to show clues, reservoir, reservoir ......"
He searched his mind for all the information about the Hoover Dam, and suddenly, in a corner of his memory, a newspaper headline appeared:
[The maintenance progress of the Hoover Dam during the dry season has been updated, and the water storage test is about to end, and the gate will be opened on November 29 to release water. 】
"What is the number today?"
Xia Ren subconsciously asked, only to realize that Qin Yun was not by his side.
The Ice Minion shook his head blankly, his time was so chaotic that he couldn't even tell the difference between day and night.
Xia Ren took out the black mobile phone given by the Foundation, although there was no signal, the date could still be seen.
The screen shows that today is November 28th.
"Open the floodgates and release the water...... Opening the sluice gate and releasing the water ......"
Xia Ren muttered this sentence repeatedly in his mouth.
"Oops!"
He found himself overlooking an important issue before.
(End of chapter)