Snow-white Chevrolet speeding on a winding high-speed mountain road,

The silent head leaned against the passenger window, and through the reflection of the glass, Chu Rachel's melancholy face could be vaguely seen.

Silence knows in my heart,

These characters in the mirror world are all fake NPCs,

When your mission is over, everything here will be reset and reduced to nothingness.

So

Everything is fake.

There's no need to waste your feelings on these NPCs yourself.

In addition, Shen Mo needs to take this time to recover his consumed mental power as soon as possible.

It's just closing your eyes and falling asleep.

There are no words along the way,

Chevrolet just drove slowly,

I don't know how long it has been,

In a trance, a cold air hit Shen Mo's heart, causing Shen Mo to wake up suddenly.

Shen Mo glanced over at Rachel, only to see Rachel holding the steering wheel with one hand and frantically pressing the switch button on the car radio with the other.

Multiply! Multiply! Multiply!

The cacophony of electric currents kept coming from the sound of the radio, and the resentment swept in with the electric sound like a tidal wave.

And began to condense into a human form at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shoulder-length black hair, a long white shabby dress, and a pair of gray-white evil eyes.

Samora!

She actually came again while she was sleeping.

The silence instantly came to his senses, and his eyes swept over the speed on the speedwheel,

One hundred and eighty miles,

Worse!

It's too fast!

Even if you repel Samora, you are likely to end up with a car crash and death.

The trunk of the Chevrolet was full of two barrels of gasoline used to burn Samora's bones.

If the old driver overturns,

The silence must be ripe.

Shen Mo immediately grabbed Rachel's hand and comforted, "Don't be afraid! I'm here! Slow down first! Leave it to me in Samora! ”

Rachel's hand trembled instinctively, and then she was sure of the silent words, and immediately stepped on the brakes, trying to slow down the car.

The corner of his eyes suffocated, and he saw Shen Mo reach into the hem of his clothes with one hand and suddenly pull out something.

What is that?!

A lifelike wooden statue?!

Moreover, the statue glowed!

It actually glows!

Rachel's eyes widened, but she was silently reprimanded again,

"Look ahead, don't get distracted!"

Rachel immediately relented, staring intently at the road ahead and continuing to slam on the brakes.

In a few breaths,

I only heard that the radio was noisy and immediately went silent,

The chill was also forced out of the car,

Effective!

The evil spirits have been repulsed!

Chevrolet's speed is also slowly decreasing.

Was the crisis so easily resolved?!

No way!

How could Samora give up.

The resentment that is about to condense and form,

Although he was forced out of the car, he has been condensed and formed.

Samora, who was disheveled, was now lying on the front window of the car, staring at the silence and Rachel in the car with her gray dead eyes.

"Found you!"

The hoarse voice fell into the ears of Silence and Rachel through the car window,

It's like falling into an ice cellar.

Demons go to the window!

Ghost sounds!

Samora blocked out Rachel and Silence's vision, and the speed of the car was now reduced to one hundred and twenty miles.

No! Still too fast!

Silence held Rachel's hand tightly to prevent her from being confused by Samorra, and put one hand directly on the front window of the car.

"Steady! Let me add a buff to the window."

“……”

Although Rachel didn't understand the meaning of silence for a while,

But between life and death, I don't dare to be distracted,

After all, he is a reporter who has seen a big scene, and he has also held Samora's body at the bottom of the well, and his psychological quality is still very strong.

Rachel clasped the steering wheel, watched the road through the gap in Samora's body, and continued to slam on the brakes, the car slowing down again and closing in on the safety line.

Silent put one hand on the car window, and the [Weapon Blessing] skill was activated in his mouth, and a milky white halo was attached to the window glass, and the Samora attached to it immediately rolled to the roof of the car with a scorching fire.

"Quick! Stop the car! ”

The silent order was given, and Rachel had already braked the car.

A cold wind blew through the gap between the co-pilot and the open door on Rachel's face, hitting her cheeks with pain.

Rachel saw Shen Mo holding the statue of the person, and rushed out of the car,

The gray outside world could not even be illuminated by the moonlight, and the only lights flickered like candles in the wind, as if they would be swallowed up by darkness at any moment.

Rumble!

With a loud noise, the whole Chevrolet shook violently, and Rachel seemed to feel something climb onto the roof,

This was followed by a frenzied ramming of the roof.

Bang dang! Bang dang! Bang dang!

Three minutes later,

Syllable!

The door opens again,

Tired and silent, he spread out on the co-pilot,

The wood carving in his hand has lost its former brilliance,

Like a tasteless after passion,

Empty and uninteresting.

"It's over?!" Rachel asked, shocked.

"Hmm!" Silent eyes blurred and replied,

"So fast?!" Rachel couldn't believe that Silence had repelled Samora's evil spirits so quickly.

"It's just a clone," Shen Mo moved his body to make himself more comfortable, and if there was another cigarette at this time, it would be even more comfortable!

Shen Mo took a deep breath and once again cast [Weapon Blessing] to bless the wood carving.

Naturally, we must always be ready to save our lives.

"I had an experience and it was very ... Swiftness. ”

"Swift?! It also means fast! ”

Rachel didn't dwell on this question anymore,

As she saw the wood carving once again glowing milky white from her silent hands, she asked curiously, "Is this the light in which you defeated Samora?" ”

"Well, but I need to rest now, you keep driving, and we'll get to Sanctuary Hill before dawn."

"Hmmm! Good! Leave it to me! ”

The snow-white Chevrolet starts again,

Shen Mo is really tired enough this time,

When he woke up again, the two of them finally arrived in the town known as Shelter Mountain.

Rachel gently pushed the silence away.

"Shen, we're here!"

Silently woke up, his physical strength recovered a lot, and his spirit was barely okay, and he subconsciously glanced at the changes in his attributes.

Silence: (Sub-health)

[Lv:1 Aura: 0/100]

[Strength: 9]

[Constitution: 8]

[Dexterity: 7]

[Spirit: 10/12 (+2)]

【Lucky:1】

[Charm: 1]

Mental power has returned to 10.

It seems that the rest just now has restored Shen Mo's mental power in three points.

The current state,

It shouldn't be too bad.

Shen Mo then looked at the town.

Sheltered Mountain Town,

This is a remote town hidden deep in the mountains,

Like most of these towns, the population is small, and there is a dilapidated and gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

Looking with his own eyes, Shen Mo could clearly see a resentment rushing into the sky enveloping the entire town.

When people are in it, they can't help but feel a chill behind them.

Living in this kind of place of resentment all year round, normal people can't stand it,

The light ones are mentally insane and half paralyzed, and the heavy ones are haunted by evil spirits and whimpering.

It seems that the arrival of Samora is a disaster for this town!

Silence and Rachel had planned to go to the town's bar to inquire about Samora.

But under the silent perception, the place where the resentment is the strongest, nine times out of ten, is the place that the two of them are looking for.

"What do we do now?" Rachel asked.

"We're going to look for Samora's bones now, I've sensed her! I think she sensed me too! ”

"Okay" Rachel nodded heavily, fighting at high speed, she already had a lot of trust in the ability to be silent.

"Drive! Let's go straight there! Shen Mo pointed to the house where the most resentment was and said.

Airplanes!

Chevrolet's engine hummed,

As Silent and Rachel drive into town,

The monstrous resentment rose up like a tornado, enveloping the whole house, and countless resentments infected everything like substance, making them damp, dark, and rancid...

A blind man with a cross in his hand, muttering a eulogy, seemed to sense this terrible resentment, and the cross in his hand was held tighter.

But alas,

The cross did not help him to ward off the resentment around him,

These resentments have long invaded his body, corroding his soul and body,

He's already a walking corpse!

Some people died,

But he's still alive.

And there are people who live,

It's better to die.