Chapter 100: No Signature Tavern

"No, I took his money, and I haven't helped him relieve the disaster!"

"I have to help him, he's my customer!"

Esther turned around and ran back.

Although the props used to transfer calamity are fakes used to cheat money, she does have the ability to predict calamity.

She can't make it happen, but she can at least tell her guests how to avoid the end of the road.

Re-entering the gloomy alley, Esther watched his surroundings with alarm, passing by rare circus parades on Flea Street, blowing horns and beating drums.

Everyone was attracted by the joyous performance on the bus, and after confirming that no one was paying attention to him, Esther removed the red silk thread from the colorful thread on his body and quickly threw it into the air.

Suddenly, the thin line was blown up by the incoming wind, and suddenly came to life like a snake, swimming in a certain direction in mid-air.

Closely following the red line, the red line band turned at a right angle, but after turning deeper into the dark alley, suddenly a dark wind blew, blowing the broken wooden planks around it.

Esther felt a sudden chill, and the red thread fell vertically like a broken kite.

"This is something my mother gave me, how could it suddenly fail?"

Strangely picking up the red thread, she felt the silk thread trembling through the touch of her fingertips!

"This dark alley is deeper...... Is there something hidden that even the medium fears?"

Esther wasn't sure, and while she could see the doom of others, she couldn't see her own future.

She was a little nervous and hesitant, and when she faced the further north side of the deep alley in the no-man's land, her heart suddenly accelerated slightly, and she swallowed slowly.

"What's in there......"

Esther was just about to take a step forward, but he felt a slight coolness on his skin, and a bead of blood suddenly became smaller

Suddenly, all the silk threads on her body stretched out and swelled wildly, weaving quickly in the air, turning into a bloody mouth, roaring in a certain direction!

"Hissβ€”β€”!"

The sound wave swept quickly over the dilapidated no-man's land, and even the air was shaken out of the fault image, and the dust storm swept over the roof, and even the dark clouds cracked.

Then came the howl of wild beasts from afar, like the lord of the area, demonstrating to outsiders.

The two huge pressures collided in an instant over the no-man's land, and Esther clearly saw that the sky was visibly distorted, but the ground was not affected in any way.

Flea Street on the south side is still in full swing, with circus performances by animal trainers and snake dancers, clowns blowing trumpets and balloons, and constant whistles and enthusiastic applause.

Only Esther stood on the ground looking up at the sky, anxiously shouting into the air.

"I'm going to go, you shouldn't stop me!"

"Shhhh

"But Mother, I took the man's money, and I haven't relieved him of the calamity......"

The mouth of the giant monster made of silk threads suddenly turned back and turned to Esther, a mouth the size of three adults, and erupted in a gust of wind and roars.

"Hissβ€”β€”!"

"Hissβ€”β€”!"

The monster's mouth suddenly flew from mid-air to the ground, exaggeratedly deforming and closing, as if it had sixteen mouths.

It was so angry that it ignored Esther's words, and blew her back a few steps before barely stopping, her clothes and hair disheveled.

"Sorry......"

Esther could feel the pressure even when he opened his mouth to speak, and although it was only a substitute made of silk threads, he still had a great spirit.

"Mother, I'm sorry, I know!"

"I'll go home!"

Esther could only quickly agree, and the monster's mouth gave another burst of warning, and a low roar of threat went deeper to the north.

Looking up at the deep alley, the sky from this path to the north was all shrouded in dark clouds, and the world behind him was still bright, and even the faint mist had dispersed.

The big mouth of silk threads was urging again, and every time she roared, she couldn't open her eyes and spit out a lot of slimy saliva.

"I got it, I got it......"

She could only shuffle away from this place, constantly looking back into the dark alley, and the man's back kept coming to her mind.

It's just that the monster's mouth is right behind Esther, staring at her every step and walking back, but any stop will be urged with a roar.

She had to get out of the place, and the monster's mouth disappeared when she saw her step out of the alley, turning back into colorful silk threads and draped over Esther's shoulders.

The red-haired woman staggered and finally left Brittus through the northern exit.

It's just an abandoned residential area, at the junction of light and dark, a transparent silk thread falls to the ground, quietly burrows into the ground, and quickly disappears.

......

A strong cold wind blew across the northern area from the general direction, raising gusts of sand and gravel, and the sky was so low that it seemed to be close and unclear.

As its name suggests, the no-man's land is completely uninhabited by humans, save for hungry rats and cockroach bugs that wreak havoc on the dumps.

Heading north to the end of the alley, Bill began to smell the rich aroma of wine.

The tavern in the killer's mouth is probably nearby, and since there is no signboard prompt, he can only follow the smell of wine to find the tavern.

The shadow crept up to the top and looked around along the tattered planks to see Flea Street in the distance, and to the west there was a garbage dump along with the rest of Brittus.

Farther north is the outskirts of the completely abandoned city walls, where Bill is already the outermost part of the abandoned area, on the edge of the Fog Capital.

The sun had not yet completely set, and the layers of dark clouds enveloped this forgotten place of the city, emitting an ominous gloomy aura, and Bill suddenly felt that the fog was thicker again, thicker than the fog.

Then the shadow eyeball finally blinked, and quickly contracted its pupils, and it saw a door not far away, and a dim light came out of it.

Retracting his shadow eyeballs, Bill walked towards it, the smell of ethanol mixed with various lipid compounds and higher alcohols even stronger, wafting out through the crack in the door.

Bill took a deep breath of the aroma and felt his addiction to alcohol.

"You must not drink alcohol today, you must always be sober. 」

Again, I told myself that in fact, since Bill came to Brittus, he hadn't drunk a d'all.

It is not known who is offering a bounty to kill Williams, and even if he solves a lot of killers, he must always be vigilant.

Wrapping around to the back of the tavern, his finger against the plank wall, a black shadow smoothly burrowed out of his fingertips and into the wall, Bill closed his left eye, and the shadow eyeball crept into the tavern to observe the tavern, and the split image appeared in his mind again.

The tavern looks very ordinary on the surface, with ordinary wooden tables filled with a few tables of guests, but there are no strange-shaped killers.

They weren't ordinary people, but on the other hand, Bill could sense the low air pressure in the black-and-white images coming back from the shadow eyeballs.

Although the guests were ordinary, they were all armed with weapons, and most of them were drinking with their heads down, and no one spoke.

"I don't know if there's anything powerful in there. 」

"I forgot to ask last time, how do I get a special bounty from an intermediary. 」

"But it doesn't look like a trap, they didn't lie to me. 」