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A "young man" shuffled through the courtyard with heavy steps, stood in front of the warehouse where Othello was being held, and said to the black-robed man who had been standing guard in front of the door, "Get out of the way, I want to ask him a few questions." ”

"Yes, Mr. Lucas."

Mustafa. A terrifying sound sounded from beneath Shahed's black cloak, and then floated to the side, opening the main door to the warehouse.

Lucas pushed open the door and walked into the cold warehouse, his gray eyes under his brown messy hair focused on Othello, who was huddled and shivering against the corner.

"It's so cold......," the man who had betrayed the Strange Tales Society muttered in a low voice, clenching his arms.

The wound Zhang Luo created on his body yesterday had already been healed, otherwise this guy would probably have hung up due to excessive blood loss. Even so, no one had cleaned his bloody clothes, and the tattered bloodstained suit on his body, as well as the pools of blood on the ground beside him, had completely frozen into a hard solid under the bitter cold of the Siberian winter.

"Ahhh......h

Othello, who was wailing, had turned a bluish white close to that of a dead man. Didn't even notice someone coming in.

Seeing the guy's embarrassed appearance, Lucas squinted his eyes and laughed, walked over and kicked the opponent's stiff calf:

"Long time no see, friend."

Hearing this voice, Othello raised his head tremblingly, and when he saw that familiar face, his already bad face suddenly became worse, and he tried to curl his body tighter, trying to avoid the man who seemed to be "waste wood":

"Stay away from me......"

"Do you remember me? I thought you had forgotten about my old face. Lucas crouched down beside Othello with a sinister smile and reached out to pat the other man's frozen shoulder.

"So...... You pretty much know what I'm going to do next, right? ”

Hearing this, Othello trembled even more, although he wanted to escape, but his frozen body was completely powerless, and he could only tremble in vain and beg for mercy: "Don't ...... like this"

Over the years, Lucas's image of a "kidney-selling man" has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the members of the Strange Talk Research Society, and this unreliable bastard has long had no prestige at all. Only a few old members still remember what this person used to look like.

Othello knows very well that in front of a guy like Lucas, even Zhang Luo's abuse of himself has become a pleasure.

Because, this seemingly useless "kidney selling man" is actually the most cruel existence in the study of strange talks!

Hiss!

A pitch-black flame ignited from Lucas's hand, and the heat melted Othello's frozen bloody clothes. Behind the twisted black tongue of fire, the man's hideous face also became fluttering:

"Tell me about it? What exactly is the place you told Zhang Luo and Little Fran coordinates? I think you lied before, right? ”

"Nope." Othello said tremblingly.

"Do you think I'm a fool? After living for 200 million years, you can't tell if you're lying? Lucas gritted his teeth and pressed his flaming right hand to Othello's ankle.

"Ahh

As Othello screamed, the smell of roasted meat began to rise in the warehouse, and his ankles, which had been frozen before, were now burned with oil.

"You should be hungry for warmth, right?" Lucas smirked and broke Othello's left foot, twisting it one hundred and eighty degrees.

After a click, pale bones pierced Othello's twisted ankles, and the poor man fainted without saying a word, but soon came to his senses again from the pain.

"Well, there shouldn't be a shock at this level." Lucas, who was obviously very experienced, leaned up to Othello and asked, "Can you talk about it now?" ”

"Damn, I said, I said it's not okay......"

Faced with a "demon" with no humanity, Othello was already nervously broken by Zhang Luo, and finally completely collapsed, crying bitterly to confess the truth: "I did hide the machine there, but it is not an ordinary place......

"Where is the unusual? I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Lucas said and pressed his right hand, which had extinguished the flames, on Othello's right leg: "Do you still want to keep this leg?" ”

"There's the Shadow Realm!" Othello roared as fast as he could, "Shadow Realm! I'm done, don't ...... again."

Bang!

Lucas punched Othello in the head, knocking him unconscious, then stood up and walked out of the warehouse, explaining to the black-robed man who was still guarding the door. Then he strode to the main building of the base, activated his Executioner's Eye, and sent the same message to Frankenstein and Zhang Luo:

"You're going to the Shadow Realm, be careful."

It's a pity that his message was not successfully sent, and it seems that the two people have entered the area where the signal cannot be received, that is-

"Oops." Lucas's face suddenly became solemn.

At the same time, Zhang Luo and Frankenstein had already entered the cave in the frozen rainforest.

It wasn't a cave, but an underground cavern that dug downward, swaggering downward.

With a wave of demonic fire, burning the giant cobwebs blocking the passage and the human-faced spiders lying on top of it into charcoals, Zhang Luo continued to march inward, concentrating on the dangers that might arise at any time.

"The storage space is unusable." Frankenstein's voice came from behind him.

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Luo smiled.

At present, he can completely create extremely sharp blades from the empty void, even if he doesn't use the weapons in the storage space, it is not a big deal. But......

"It looks like the communication signal has also been cut off."

After confirming it in the eyes of the executioner, Zhang Luo immediately found that he was now unable to communicate with the other members of the base.

The reason for this is probably that this cave is also equipped with devices such as super signal jammers that are often used by monster management bureaus. But the current situation does not seem to be so simple.

"There seems to be some kind of energy field in this place." Zhang Luo deliberately lowered his voice as if he was afraid of being heard by someone: "Can you feel it?" ”

In the narrow and dark rock passage ahead, there is a translucent afterimage floating, it is not a ghost, nor is it an illusion, but a real "energy", the situation in this cave is obviously much more complicated than imagined.

"Indeed." Frankenstein nodded in agreement.

Even after recovering her human body, her insight was still extremely keen, and she naturally noticed the abnormalities in the cave a long time ago.

However, even so, the girl still looks confident:

"With Zhang Luo here, no problem."

"Ha, you really trust me. I am indeed the most reliable person in the Strange Talk Society. ”

While boasting about himself while continuing to move forward, Zhang Luo also became much more alert, after all, the situation in this cave was really different from the insect nest he imagined.

- The further you go inward, the fewer spiders there are in the cave. By now, not to mention that the spider has long since disappeared, and not even a single spider silk floating over can be found.

The reddish-brown rock walls on both sides are cold and solid, and they look no different from ordinary burrows. Even so, in such a strange place, the two did not let their guard down.

I don't know how long they walked, they finally arrived at the end of the passage, only to see a rock gate full of black vines, blocking the end of the cave, just when Zhang Luo was about to directly destroy the door, he heard a cheerful female voice, coming out of the shadows next to the door:

"Hello, Travelers~"

The woman was not speaking in the universal language of human beings, but some kind of wonderful humming, for some reason, Zhang Luo could fully understand her words, but Frankenstein beside him had a sad face, obviously not understanding a word.

"What is she talking about?" Frankenstein asked, confused.

Zhang Luo was about to act as a temporary translator when he saw a figure in red floating out of the black shadow.

It was a "witch" dressed in a red robe, with a bloodless face that was very delicate, like a work of art carefully cast by a craftsman, and a pair of white eyes without pupils, facing the direction where the two of them were. She wears a red cloth hat on her head, and she has no feet, which makes her look a bit like a ghost. But......

"What are you?" Zhang Luo stared vigilantly at the other party's beautiful face full of smiles.

-- The guy dressed like a fairy tale "witch" was clearly not a ghost, but something else.

Hearing his question, the woman in red floated in front of Zhang Luo with a smile, stretched out her slender hands that were almost translucent, and touched his cheek:

"I'm in charge of this door, and I haven't had any new customers except for that profiteer lately, so I'm really bored." The strange woman's tone was very frivolous, and it sounded like she was coquettish.

Even if his "ghost premonition" did not occur, Zhang Luo did not relax his vigilance, and said in a low voice: "You haven't answered my question yet." I'm not asking 'who are you' but 'what are you'. ”

"Don't be so ruthless, I'm a girl anyway~"

The monster used strange language to "sell cuteness" to Zhang Luo, but it was a pity that her eyes, which only left the whites of her eyes, made the cute feeling disappear - of course, this is for ordinary people......

"It's pretty cute." Zhang Luo muttered.

"Don't get distracted." Frankenstein reached out and pinched him on the back.

"I'm talking to her about business." Zhang Luo explained, and continued to ask in the wonderful language that he didn't know when he mastered: "What are you?" ”

He could see that there was a strange sense of wandering in the woman's body, not like the original heretical creature of this world, but also not like the evil god from the universe. All in all...... Even Zhang Luo couldn't be sure what this guy was.

"This question doesn't matter, sir~"

The Witch in Red still didn't mean to answer the question, but asked quickly and rhetorically, "Do you two need admission tickets?" ”

"What admission ticket?" Zhang Luo frowned slightly, and an inexplicable sense of foreboding came to his heart.

"Huh? Didn't you two come to the banquet? It's the time of the Blood Festival, isn't it? This time, the witch began to wonder, "What are you here for?" ”

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhang Luo also immediately changed his words and said: "Ah, I was a little dizzy just now, we are indeed here to attend the banquet." ”

"That's right!" The witch's tone was very cheerful, and two dark red round pills suddenly appeared in her slender right hand: "This is the admission ticket, eat it and you can enter, distinguished guests!" ”

“……”

Taking the two cold pills from the witch's hand, Zhang Luo didn't say anything, just scratched his head and said with some apologies: "My girlfriend is allergic to this...... It seems that I was the only one who participated. ”

"That's a pity." The witch turned her unfocused eyes to Frankenstein and sighed, "This year's tickets are not very good, I will suggest that they get new tickets next time they are at the Blood Festival!" ”

Although the meaning of the other party's remarks was a little unclear, Zhang Luo was keenly aware of some information, and turned back to Frankenstein and whispered: "Get out of here, this place is not where you should come." ”

"I'm fine." Frankenstein puffed up his chest slightly, as if he was a little unconvinced.

"You're fine, but there's something wrong with this place." Zhang Luo said in a low voice: "Go back and continue to torture Othello, what should he know, don't come with him." ”

If he guessed correctly, this should be a monster gathering place where the "Blood Sacrifice Festival Banquet" is being held, but unlike ordinary monster gathering places, the danger level of this place is undoubtedly more than one level higher! And more importantly......

Thinking of his terrible speculation, Zhang Luo shook his head and pushed Frankenstein: "Hurry up!" ”

Sensing his seriousness, the girl still wanted to argue, but she didn't say anything, but turned away without saying a word, and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Seeing Frankenstein's back disappear around the corner, Zhang Luo turned back to the witch and said, "Okay, I'll give you back the extra 'admission ticket'." ”

"You can use two tickets yourself!" The witch bent her eyes and showed a "sweet" smile: "We still have a lot of tickets, you don't need to worry about running out at all, you have to worry too much!" ”

"Okay...... Zhang Luo sighed: "Anyway, it doesn't make a difference how much you eat this thing." ”

After speaking, he did not hesitate to put the two scarlet round pills into his mouth.

What followed was an incomparably wonderful ...... Refreshing taste.

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Battlefield 1 is finally playable today, will anyone team up to fight? Come and have a good time, 233, and don't forget to vote for me. (To be continued.) )