Chapter 21: Exposure
Then, the sound of the white scales disappeared from his ears, but everything within the barrier, not the wind chimes or the dolls, did not stop.
Su Mo, who was in such a situation, did not immediately make a move, but instead looked at the corner of the enchantment, where a small opening was broken......
This was exactly where he swung his knife just now.
In fact, this level of gap is not much of a problem, but if the gap becomes larger and gradually affects the real world, then it will definitely be those pesky 'flies' who come as promised.
What a hassle.
Soon, he didn't have time to think about it, as the half-seated dolls stood up and smiled weirdly.
That's right, all the dolls that Su Mo saw before came out of the nest.
They stand stiffly, swaying from side to side as if adjusting to their bodies, and the cabinets shake violently under the force.
In addition to these display cases, a large part of the remaining area of the doll shop was covered by the remains of the blonde dolls at his feet, and there was too little room for him to move.
There is no other way......
He clenched the knife in his hand, and raised his hand without waiting for the dolls to make the next move.
Click-click-
Before the blade could reach it, the wooden cabinets began to fall apart.
Click-la-la
Then the wooden blocks that had lost their support scattered like dominoes, and they also pressed down on the dolls.
Su Mo didn't breathe a sigh of relief immediately, but quickly cut the wind chime into several pieces.
The dimming lights began to return to their previous brightness, and the atmosphere in the store slowly calmed down.
Yet the messy ground is still a reminder of what had happened.
That's it?
Just in his doubts, he heard an unusual voice.
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The dolls, who had been struggling, suddenly shook off the wooden blocks above their heads, and their bodies fell lightly in front of his eyes.
Except for the doll that had been cut in half, the rest gathered around him as if they were targeting Su Mo.
It's not just a doll......
He looked at the blade as if he were aware of it, and the originally snow-white front was stained with a layer of blood.
It's human blood.
Thinking of the touch of the blonde doll just now, he let out a sigh that had been like this.
Then, the look of looking at the dolls was no longer bored, but with a hint of interest.
Turning real flesh into dolls is a good idea.
The dolls didn't make much movement after standing up, but leaned close to each other and began to merge and swell.
At the same time, a rancid smell began to spread through the space, revealing what White Scale had been trying to hide.
According to the success rate of the man's experiment, if he wanted to have the scale of the doll shop in front of him, then the law he violated must be far beyond the limit of what he could bear.
I really don't know whether to live or die-
Su Mo showed a cold smile, snapped, and elegantly propped the umbrella above his head with his left hand.
The moment the umbrella opened, the doll gradually formed a behemoth - a giant brown bear doll with crimson eyes.
He was not moved by this, and the blade in his hand began to slash at the doll's body at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.
Click-click-click-click-
The crisp sound of entering the flesh was like beautiful music in Su Mo's ears, and at this moment he subconsciously ignored where he was, and briefly enjoyed the joy of his nature.
And the flesh that had just been put together was shattered under the knife.
The blood foam that flew out was like rain constantly splashing on the black umbrella, and constantly sliding down, with the sound of entering the flesh, but it was a perfect match.
He tirelessly swung his knife, fell, swung his knife, fell...... Splashes of blood.
Those whose bodies were mutilated without knowing their names turned into monsters in front of them, and the strong smell of blood from their bodies was mellow like a glass of fine wine, and he was intoxicated for a while.
However, he finally realized that such immersion was inappropriate, so he restrained the thirst in his heart and stopped.
After that, he looked at the piece of flesh in front of him, which was no longer in shape, and shook off the blood on the blade.
Sure enough, as he expected, the blood clot that fell to the ground in the next moment began to get close to the combination again.
It's just that after his previous slash, the shattering is too serious, and the speed of the combination is like a dying earthworm writhing its body.
Heh—vulnerable.
Putting the knife back into the umbrella, he was raising his feet to leave, and everything in front of him changed inexplicably.
It was a strange, distorted picture of the world that was familiar to him, intertwined like neurons.
The feeling was even stronger than that time, not only the mind, but also the physical body.
The blonde puppet, which had had a severed head, stood up intact and smiled softly at him:
"I've already said that since you've stepped into here, there's no room for you to resist."
The frozen thoughts slowly thawed and flowed, but the flesh still seemed to be frozen, unable to move.
He could see the delicate knife in the young man's hand, slowly coming towards him.
"Remember, this knife?" The knife stopped half an inch from his cheek.
As if to make him recognize, White Scale deliberately hung the knife next to the bridge of his nose.
At this time, Su Mo realized that the handle of the knife was pale gold.
It turned out to be this knife.
Even though he recognized the knife, his heart still didn't fluctuate much.
"That's how you stabbed my hand with this knife in the first place." Then Bai Scale's tone began to become angry, "I will never forget what you did that day. ”
Su Mo completely ignored Bai Scale's words as a deaf ear, and put all his energy on testing the lock that sealed his actions.
"Don't worry about the 'enforcers', the city is only at the level of 'universal', and even if they arrive, this scene will be over." Seeing Su Mo's absent-minded appearance, Bai Scale, who thought he was worried about this, unconsciously explained with the tone of a victor.
He had accumulated too much anger and resentment, which could not be vented by simply killing the person in front of him.
After that, he seemed to find that a person's speech was too boring, so he unraveled Su Mo's voice by the way.
The moment he was able to speak, Su Mo did not choose to recite the spell, but mentioned one thing:
"It seems that Master was killed by you."
Bai Yan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and his smile looked extraordinarily proud.
"That's right. People who don't want to live, how can they all survive, but people like Master, who don't want to die, end up dying, isn't it ridiculous to think about it now? ”
The moment he said this, White Scale wanted to find something similar to sadness or sadness in his eyes.
But no, not even a single bit.
Suddenly, Bai Yan felt a bone-chilling cold penetrate into his body.