.

"John, get out of the way!"

Flower Tie excitedly threw down his black suit and rushed towards the monster, of course he was worried about the safety of the fat boss, no one knew better than him what it meant to lose the boss.

The revolver shot against the wind, and the glittering silver bullets ran towards the monster at close range, and the magical bullets exploded through the monster's skin, revealing the hard steel plate.

The monster seems to feel the pain too and suddenly turns around!

The shot didn't do much damage to it, and the bullets that pierced its body tickled like an itch on it, and the flower tie grinned and continued to shoot, running away from the monster.

"Mr. Cliff, I'll lure the monsters away, and we'll meet at the villa in a moment, and they'll take care of you!"

"Oh"

Bill's dull answer was no longer audible in the black suit, and he kept provoking the monster to disappear in the direction of the field, the haystacks, the weeds and dead trees in the manor, and the nimble flower bow ties of the tool warehouses and the monsters that seemed to have limited intelligence.

And he should have other abilities that he hasn't shown, or don't want to expose in front of outsiders.

Regardless of what the flower bow tie thought, in front of the steam car that was smoking and deformed, only Bill was left with a cold eye and a black suit that fell to the ground, and John finally kicked the car door and pulled the fat boss to escape from the back seat of the steam car.

"Bill, let's hurry back to the villa, I don't know why, but the monster won't come near the villa. ”

"You see that monster, it's not something that ordinary people can deal with at all, I don't know if there are other monsters in the manor, let's go back quickly, right?"

John staggered over to Bill, who was more familiar with Bill than the manic underworld members, and learned that wizards were not what he thought they were.

At least after leaving the Sivar mines, Bizhen let himself go alive and paid himself enough gold pounds as agreed.

But in front of the members of the Black Street and Bill, he said that submissiveness and weakness are not his true colors, and he hopes to show weakness to lower the level of defense of others, after all, those people talk about the source of mystery and huge potential, but they all want to use him to get more.

He wasn't himself when he was a member of the Black Street, no, after escaping the village that drove him crazy, and John was just more familiar with Bill and didn't trust Bill.

"John, there's no need to pretend in front of me, and you don't have to be cautious when talking to me like you did in the morning, for the sake of the previous relationship, I won't take the initiative to harm you. ”

Bill withdrew his gaze looking for the flower bow tie and the monster, and he saw John smile awkwardly and point to the black suit that had been slammed to the ground by the flower bow tie, bleeding from his forehead.

He's saying that there's still a sober member of the Black Street over there, and you still have to be careful when you talk and act.

Bill pulled his hand out of his coat pocket, and the shadow on the soles of his feet suddenly stretched out a rope and appeared upward, the raised end turned into an eyeball, staring directly at Boss Fit lying on the ground.

"Your boss is unconscious, isn't he?"

"Well, he's definitely still unconscious, he's not the kind of boss who likes to play tricks on his men, and if he could wake up from his nightmare, we wouldn't be stuck here. ”

John no longer flinched, he spoke with certainty, he squinted against the wind that blew suddenly, there was no temperature in the cold and dim world, only the darkness of the shadows that spread out from Bill's feet.

"How long have you been in the streets?"

"It's been almost two months, and since then, I've been working with Boss Fett, just messing around. ”

"Then it's really easy for you to fit in, it looks like you have a good boss. ”

"Boss Fett treats me well, and he's a nice person. ”

John whispered to the side, avoiding the shadow at Bill's feet touching him, and the thing gave him a very bad feeling, as cold as the dark sky.

If the former Bill was a reed grass desperately escaping from the dark swamp, struggling with human nature and self-survival, now Bill is more like a monster in human skin, always witchcraft with its mouth open and devouring everything......

He really changed, becoming more and more aloof.

This indifference is not the seemingly cold disguise of all people that was once maintained only on the outside, but a completely indifferent attitude towards life.

Could it be that what he has experienced during this time is more serious than anything I have experienced?

John thought so, but felt no, after all, what could be more ridiculous than what had happened to him?

He slowly retreated to Boss Fett's side, squinting at Bill's next moves, and he returned to Fat Boss's side not because he wanted to keep Fat Boss safe, but because he always felt that Fat Boss was the safest by his side.

Pitch-black shadows and darkness spread from the ground to the black suit at the shortest distance, and the black suit had just risen from the ground in a groggy state, and the reality of being trapped in the manor was completely unacceptable to him.

Not to mention the contact with wizards, the more vulnerable the person is, the more susceptible it is to influence.

Although the occult researchers of the Holy See of Ode have not yet fully revealed the cause of the mystical source that causes human madness, there are plenty of examples of strong-willed capable people or humans who are able to maintain their sanity while gaining strength.

This is probably the reason why the Holy See of Oude, which has a firm faith, can have many capable people and cultivate a group of excellent perceivers.

The black suit was still half-kneeling on the ground, muttering about his life after retirement, he said that he would retire when he saved enough money, find a casino that was not too busy to watch, take a chick who had not lost her footing and was trapped in the dark, and give birth to a son and a half daughter.

He also said that he didn't want to do it anymore, that he was retiring now, that he was fed up with dealing with strange things, and that he was fed up with running around all day.

His mental state was very poor, his eyes were misty as if he were seeing other worlds, and he tried to stand on two feet again, with his whole body supported by his waist, and his chest was raised without relying on his hands.

The black suit turned his back to Bill, confused as he searched for his familiar scene, he didn't see the darkness creeping up behind him on the dry ground.

The tumbling swamp slowly emerged from the shadows, and with a faint gurgling sound, a soft tongue with slime suddenly tumbled out of the swamp, falling with a sparse stream of water.

It quietly and automatically went behind the black suit......

The huge shadow obscured the light that was almost nothing, and the black suit fell into darkness in an instant!

He froze suddenly.

Slowly, slowly, slowly, and slowly turn your head......

Grunt......

The sound of swallowing saliva became more and more pronounced in his throat, beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell, he no longer trembled or muttered to himself, and all the confusion and confusion became a prize after the survival game at this moment.

Only those who survive are qualified to talk about confusion!

His hands began to tremble, and he groped around his waist as if trying to find something to attack, but his gun didn't seem to be around.

The speed of touching the gun is getting faster and faster!

He has finally found his own weapon in his arms that can attack the forces of darkness!

Syllable!

Bang bang ——!

The needle was inserted into the body of the swamp tongue, and the pure purifying water was injected into the tongue, hoping to stop its next horrific movements.

The huge tongue seemed to really stop moving, and it suddenly stood on the head of the black suit, and the foul smell and cold saliva dripped on the black suit, bringing a bad feeling.

"Hey, hey, I won, I won......"

“......”

Whew-

Just as the black suit was smiling and adjusting his posture, suddenly the whole person was rolled up by his tongue!

Without any suspense or cause, the tongue from the dark swamp instantly burrowed back into the swamp, as if it had never been imagined on the calm swamp surface.

Everything happened quietly and quickly, and the black suit completely disappeared into this world, leaving no valuable memories or a scream.

"Alright, John, the obstructive guy is gone, you should feel it, right?"

“......”

John was speechless, he didn't even dare to talk to Bill in this state, and he didn't dare to share more interesting ideas with him, in case it upset him, then ......

It will eat itself!

Bill didn't have any superfluous feelings about this kind of thing, he clapped his hands and looked at John, there was no strangeness to this fat man in the dark street.

Without waiting for John to respond, suddenly the shadow swamp that should have been faintly dispersed rolled at a rapid speed, as if it wanted to break away from the earth's surface and rush above the clouds!

This was the first time Bill had felt the defection of the shadow space, and of course it wasn't completely out of control, but the black water was constantly splashing upwards like an old-fashioned videotape playing backwards, and black rain was falling from the sky.

But no black rain falls here, only a mess of things drawn to the sky by the power of unknown names, but this great band of shadows is Bill's, and he does not allow anyone to take it away!

The dark swamp swooped away, shrinking rapidly until it disappeared half a meter above the ground and still connected to the soles of its feet......

"What's in the sky?"

Bill looked up at the sky, thunder and dark clouds hanging over Naldo Manor, rolling clouds like an endless inky black sea, and no one knew what lived there.

"Bill, do you sense something horrible hidden in there, too?"

"Oh, it's just some monster fish, I've been there, there's nothing scary, we'll be villas. ”

For the ignorant John, the terrifying sky was like the end of the world, but Bill felt like this and broke his neck and began to make his way towards the villa.

"By the way, John, you're not going to tell the rest of the Streets what I just did, are you?"

"No, I will never tell anyone, I am just an ordinary colleague with them, and Bill you know me, I have never leaked mine information!"

John carried the fat boss behind his back and expressed his attitude with the most firm answer to the question, but he just ate a member of the black street, but he just ate a black street......

"By the way, what you told me this morning, can you still be sure of what you think?"

"I insist, with or without you, I have to start everything from scratch, but I must be the man who is qualified to stand by her side......"

John rarely showed a hint of evil in his squinting eyes, as a man of good body and mind, he knew very well what he wanted, but if he wanted to achieve that status, just a little resources from Boss Fett were not enough.

Bill turned and walked towards the place where the fire was walking in the villa, and they braved the wind to walk the road with difficulty, walking back to the villa at a speed not comparable to the speed of a steam cart.

The sound of the wind and the lightning faltered the fire in the villa, but it was still a good way to illuminate this dark space......

Their steps were firm and steady, not at all like the uncertainties of the future that people in crisis fear, and they returned to the villa, which looked different than before.

"Bill, you don't look like you're in pain as before, is there something that happened to make you change......"

John found a topic, and he kept talking about it as before, always full of topics, but his topic didn't seem to be as innocent as before.

Push the door and walk into the villa, pull the key out of the keyhole, and Bill locks the door behind him.

"Brother, you're finally back......"

"Didn't you say you'd send those people away today, who is this chubby uncle?"

Cheryl sat on the sofa and asked strangely when she saw Bill and the others walking into the living room, she was still holding a bald rabbit, and something very strange seemed to have happened again.

The black frames of his glasses, which John had kept in the house, disappeared without a trace.

"Cheryl, did you see a girl with black-rimmed glasses waking up in the house?"

"I didn't see it, what a strange feeling, brother, did you stay up too late and hallucinate?"

My sister sat in a high chair out of reach of the carpet, her feet dangling in the air at a certain distance from the ground, and she had changed into new clothes today, but they were still pure white.

Cheryl was like an angel left behind in the mortal world, and John stared at Cheryl with wide eyes.

"Bill, you even have a sister!"

"Where was she hiding before, we didn't find her location when we searched things, good things should be shared with everyone!"

"Enough, she's still a child, put away all your dirty thoughts about Cheryl, you should think about how you can get out of this place now. ”

Bill sat back on the sofa, the ample shadow power flowing in his veins, which also made his whole person more imposing, and the uneasiness of climbing was still slowly enveloping his heart.

The manor that you can't leave, the monster that you can't even get rid of when you go back is helpless with a silver bullet, and the black mirror frame that suddenly disappears......

But his ideas must be richer than the flower bow tie, and the flower bow tie is now uncertain, and Bill is the only host worthy of the name.

John was now cooking a fire next to the fireplace, and only the temperature of the flame made him feel better......

Bill, however, suddenly raised his eyes and asked Cheryl.

"Uncle Black Street can't get out, do you have a way to help them get out of here?"

"Hey, Uncle Black Street can't leave the manor?"

"But I don't like a crowded life!"

Cheryl expressed her longing with some stubbornness, but she understood what it meant to not be able to get out of the manor, and she also saw Bill's slightly furrowed eyebrows.

"Well, since Brother Bill has said so, Cheryl should play the game!"

"I love playing with dolls the most!"