Chapter 2: Corpses in Multiple Closed Spaces and Corridors (1)
At the same time, in the same classroom, a handsome young Arab man with black hair and brown eyes, wearing a black robe, was slowly withdrawing his hand.
In front of him, a male wraith with gouged out eyes and only two bloody holes left on his face screamed in pain.
The cry of this resentful spirit is extremely terrible, and as long as people hear it, I am afraid that it will leave an indelible psychological shadow for the rest of their lives. However, the handsome young Arab was not affected in the slightest, and he still had a smile on his face.
"The deceased should look like the deceased, and a quiet death is your ultimate destination. Be of good cheer, I assure you, in the name of the great God of death, that peace will be granted to you for the dead. ”
After that, the young Arab took out an elderberry wand, which is the old wand in the Harry Potter world, which looks similar to the popular twenty yuan a piece on Taobao. However, in this environment, of course, what he took out could not be Taobao goods.
"Blitzkrieg!"
With a flick of his wand, a ball of lightning the size of a human head flew towards the wraith, and suddenly, lightning shone in all directions, and the lightning instantly engulfed the wraith, and in a moment it changed into a wisp of light smoke and dissipated invisibly.
After dealing with this resentful spirit, the young Arab did not show any smugness, but only an inexplicable calm, and his expression looked holy and solemn, like a religious leader who had just finished some kind of religious ceremony.
At this time, he turned around, and a soft light came out of the tip of the wand in his hand, illuminating the blackboard, on which the snow-white chalk words were gradually erased, and a line of blood-written handwriting emerged.
"Do you want to see death itself, you worshippers?"
Looking at this jargon, a smile tugged at the corner of the Arab youth's mouth, and he said softly: "Death...... I've seen it many times. How can the death I seek be understood by a simple evil spirit like you? ”
With that, the young Arab turned around and left the classroom.
Just as he reached the door, suddenly, he faintly heard a rumbling sound, as if something had been broken.
"Multiple enclosed spaces? Interesting...... What is difficult for even the most powerful arcanist to grasp, except for the high demons from hell and the archangel of heaven, is there really such a ability? Hey, hey, hey, hey...... Hahahahahaha............ha
The young Arab let out a burst of uncontrollable laughter, which echoed in the silent and uninhabited Tenjin Elementary School, and seemed so evil......
In another place, the young man surnamed Han in a black practice uniform had already left the classroom, and even the brass street lamp had been put away.
Speaking of which, the young man surnamed Han is really bold enough, in such a weird and terrifying environment, he actually has no fear at all, he can't find the slightest fear on his face, only sharp eagle-like eyes staring ahead, obviously without any superfluous words and movements, but naturally gives people an indomitable momentum!
Walking in the corridor outside the classroom, the floor in the corridor is naturally the same as in the classroom, everywhere is tattered, the wooden floor is in this place independent of the real world, I don't know how long time has passed, it has long been moldy and peeled off, and you really have to be careful when walking here. If you're not careful, you might be down from the second floor to the first floor.
When the young man surnamed Han walked around the corner of this corridor, he found a skeleton, of course, the skeleton did not scare him. He stepped forward and took a closer look, and the skeleton was rotten and only the white bones remained. The clothes on his body are also completely invisible. The skeleton lay on the ground, his head shattered. Not only that, but other bones in his body also had varying degrees of comminuted fractures. It can be said that the owner of this skeleton may have been stoned alive with a hammer in front of him.
Observing the cause of this person's death was not the original intention of the young man surnamed Han, the main thing that attracted his attention was a small book the size of a palm next to the bones.
Picking up the little notebook, it was a notepad. The yellowed paper shows that it has spent a long time here.
When he opened it, the young man surnamed Han saw a line of English characters. He couldn't help frowning, there was the Tower of Babel before, translation or something, it was not a problem at all, whether it was language or writing, as long as it was still the category of human beings, the Tower of Babel would let the reincarnation of the mission automatically master.
However, now, he can't read these words, and his own English level is not enough for him to understand these words. Looks like...... The Tower of Babel's aid to him is gone. In other words, it was a terrible situation, he was no longer protected by the Tower of Babel, and it was probably a luxury for him to even return to it.
"Cut, waste a prop." The young man surnamed Han muttered quietly and took out a small piece of taro jelly from his storage space, his storage space was a high-level skill that was directly exchanged from the Tower of Babel, not the storage space provided by the Tower of Babel. The advantage of this is that he can store and take things out at will, even when he is in the real world.
The piece of taro jelly he took out, of course, was not because he was hungry, but it was a precious prop from the world of "Doraemon" - translated konjac jelly! As long as you eat this, no matter what kind of intelligent race's language and writing, you will be able to master it all. The only flaw is that there is a time limit.,Eating once can only last for about a week (read Doraemon's manga.,This item has appeared a lot.,If it's a permanent mastery.,Then there's no chance of appearing so many times.)。
This is a young man who specially redeemed it for a trip abroad, and his mastery of a foreign language is simply the level of an idiot, and it is really more difficult to expect him to learn a foreign language than to ascend to the sky. Therefore, he simply chose to redeem this high-level item. Although he was also reminded that it was possible to exchange foreign language mastery skills directly from the Tower of Babel, and the price was cheaper and permanent......
In short, when the young man surnamed Han ate the translated konjac jelly, he was finally able to understand what was written in this little book.
"It's the third day...... My buddies are just me and Jason. This damn nightmare world! How did we get here?! I cursed Chen's bastard for saying that the title of Celestial Master Descendant he had earned was the nemesis of ghosts and ghosts. As a result, when that idiot met the little girl in red, she was immediately pulled out of her heart! ”
"Day 4...... I was wounded, the damn Hammer Man, his attack came without warning, even my beastly instincts didn't work, I got a hard blow in the back and spat out a mouthful of blood, damn it, I must have been bleeding internally. However, I've run out of potion, whether it's an honor potion or a full recovery potion. Jason was also dead, and he escaped while I was attacked, but he ran into the other three imps, and he was turned into a piece of garbage by those three imps, and he deserved it! ”
"Day 5...... I could be dead, useless, I couldn't escape, I couldn't escape anyway, and not only that, but I also found that I couldn't open the storage space. The Tower of Babel didn't respond either...... I'm abandoned, I'm abandoned!! Hahahahahaha............ha Die, die!! The nightmare world will devour more people, I'm here, I'm not lonely at all, hahahahaha......"
The handwriting is already very sloppy here, obviously, the body of the owner who wrote this may not be able to hold it anymore, and as for the content that follows, it is also some swearing, curses and other language, which should have been written by him in an emotional state.
Reading between the lines, it is not difficult for the young man surnamed Han to judge that the skeleton in front of him is not only a reincarnation, but also a titler.
However, the title of the person who is enough to call the wind and rain no matter where he is, but he died alone in the corner of the corridor, which can't help but make people feel a sigh.
put this book away, but the young man surnamed Han couldn't help but think. The person surnamed Chen mentioned in this note, who is titled as the descendant of the Heavenly Master, seems to have some impressions.
This is not to blame him, in the Tower of Babel, I don't know what is going on, in short, the total number of whites accounts for the largest part of the total number of reincarnations. Among the remaining yellow people, the Chinese are generally not very dominant, and even fewer are famous. Therefore, the young people surnamed Han still have some understanding of the compatriots among some of the titleholders, mainly those who are more famous.
"It turned out to be him......" After thinking for a while, he finally remembered that the descendant of the Heavenly Master surnamed Chen might be a member of the team named Qimen Dunjia. Speaking of which, that Qimen Dunjia squad has several squads with the same name in the Tower of Babel. The reason for this is because those squads are strictly speaking, they are all peripheral teams of one of the ten legions of the Tower of Babel.
The name of that legion is called Qimen Dunjia. Its corps commander is the strongest among the titlers, and he is also the only Chinese among the ten major legion commanders. In addition to the members of their legion, there are also many peripheral teams, and the members of the team are only allowed to join the legion after a period of their assessment.
And the descendant of the Heavenly Master surnamed Chen, that was met by a young man surnamed Han in a main plot reincarnation by chance, that plot world is "I Have a Date with a Zombie", when he was in that world, the zombie king and generals who had fought hard without transformation were not left behind, and his strength was only stronger than that of the heroine Ma Xiaoling.
Later, the young man surnamed Han never saw him again, but he didn't expect that he would die here in the end......