Chapter 8: Can't Sleep

The two who had been attacked had a casual bite to eat, and then went back to their room, and although the decoration was luxurious, he didn't care about it, lying on the bed and constantly thinking about what had happened.

He looked at his hands and could not understand why the fragments that existed in the realm of thought were concretized in reality.

Maybe that's part of his ability as well?

"Shoeists are ...... all over the world"

He shuddered at the thought of the clown on the train, winning that guy was a pure accident.

The Shoecultists who exist in Manhattan will only be stronger than the Joker, not weaker.

What happened to them before was nothing more than a greeting gift for these guys.

He felt that Tesla must have something he hadn't told him, and that was why a trip to Manhattan must be fraught with danger.

I tossed and turned like this for a long time, and I didn't feel sleepy.

Wang Feng hurriedly entered the realm of thinking.

And the fragments in the realm of thought suddenly began to gather, and under his command, the scene on the train was recreated.

"The Joker was dead at the time, and someone used their talent to get into the Joker's body and talk to us...... After that, the train crashed into the station. ”

The debris suddenly began to disperse, followed by a train station, and countless figures began to flee.

A dark shadow caught Wang Feng's attention.

He hurriedly walked over and looked at the black shadow: "Why is everyone running away?" Is he the only one who left unhurriedly? ”

The surrounding debris began to dissipate again, and then floated in the sky, leaving only the black shadow.

"There's only one possibility that he knew the train was going to crash into the station, and this guy was the one who started it."

He snapped his fingers, and the debris above began to gather again to form Henry Bacon's villa.

"That's not right...... The body shape is wrong. That is, the enemy has two ......"

Wang Feng shook his head and denied his thoughts: "There should be far more than two." ”

Thinking of this, he was also a little confused, and the debris above engulfed all the black shadows.

"Tesla must know who this person is? But why should he hide it? Could it be that this person has something to do with him? ”

Wang Feng was puzzled when he thought of this, so he had no choice but to withdraw from the realm of thinking first.

He looked at the ceiling and muttered to himself, "What the hell is hidden in the Silent Stone......

"Bang ......"

Door suddenly remembered to interrupt his train of thought.

"Who?"

"I ......"

Hearing that it was Henry Bacon, Wang Feng quickly got up from the bed and opened the door.

"What are you looking for me now?"

Henry Bacon nodded: "I can't sleep as soon as I think about what happened today......" He glanced around: "Can you go in and say?" ”

Wang Feng naturally had no opinion, and closed the door after Henry Bacon entered.

The two sat in their chairs and talked about what had happened today.

At this moment, Henry Bacon took out a small sandalwood box from his bosom.

"What is this?"

Wang Feng took the small box suspiciously and opened it.

There was only a space the size of a little thumb, padded with a black cloth, and a silver ornament lay there quietly in the center.

The texture on it is extremely strange, it looks more like a key, and under the illumination of the light, it actually emits a different color of light.

It was as if there was a kind of magic that drew him in.

Wang Feng picked up this strange ornament and looked up and down, this thing is very finely crafted.

"Where did you get that?"

Henry Bacon thought for a while, and then said to Wang Feng: "I mentioned to you before that I often go out with Tesla to explore and solve all kinds of weird **, and this thing was obtained by accident at that time...... When I brought it back, I asked a lot of people to identify it, and they all said it was a key. ”

"Keys? What key? ”

"I don't know......"

Henry Bacon shook his head: "Maybe this thing will help you...... It's useless to put it on me. ”

Wang Feng didn't refuse, but put the thing back in the box: "Then I'll take it first......"

"I'm obsessed with things that seem to have some kind of magic that I can't help myself. I've met a lot of strange things since I got these things......" Henry Bacon got up from his chair, and then straightened his clothes: "Actually, I just want to talk to you in the middle of the night, and it's Christmas in a few days, so I wish you a Merry Christmas...... Maybe there's a Christmas

Old man. ”

Wang Feng sneered, he was past the age of believing in Santa Claus, and estimates like him were already on the blacklist of Santa Claus.

"Pull it down!"

Henry Bacon looked at Wang Feng: "At first, I also felt that all the legends were fake, but until I met you, and then encountered all kinds of strange things, I believed that Santa Claus exists." It's just hard to say if it's a monster or not......"

He turned to leave, then slammed the door shut.

Although Henry Bacon's words were just a joke, they made Wang Feng unable to laugh.

It is Christmas in the West and Chinese New Year in the East...... Although the two are not at the same time, they are not far apart.

He sighed: "Why do you want to do so much? ”

Wang Feng walked to the window and was about to close the window, when the scene in front of him began to become illusory, and the wall skin of the room began to slowly rot.

A foul smell came to my face, and the doors and windows had become tentacles waving there.

Outside the window, there was a different scene.

He rubbed his eyes in a panic, and everything was back to the way it was, if the first time was a coincidence, then the second time was definitely not a coincidence...... He felt that something was wrong with him.

"I had this hallucination when I got out of the car before...... Now it's back in the hallucination. Is there something wrong with my body? ”

Wang Feng immediately closed the window, lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Sir? You're not in the room......"

The servant was surprised to see Henry Bacon, who had just come out of Wang Feng's room, and he pointed to Henry Bacon's room: "I saw you go in with my own eyes!" ”

Henry Bacon sneered, then took out a pocket watch from his bosom and shook it in front of the servant.

"I'm out for a walk, forget about it!"

The servant's expression suddenly became sluggish, and he nodded like a puppet, and then left.

"Alas! It's almost exposed...... From now on, no one can see me. He whispered as he stroked the pocket watch in his hand.

"Henry Bacon" looked at the room where Wang Feng was and the corners of his mouth rose: "I wish you a Merry Christmas......"

He slowly walked down the stairs, shaking the pocket watch in his hand and walking straight past the servant.