The campfire gradually grew smaller, and when the cold wind blew, it whirred and almost went out. Bello quickly picked up a pile of wood and threw it into the fire again.

The torrential rain lowered the temperature, and Bello was warm on the side of the fire, and his back was on the side of the fire, but he was cold by the wind. He had been on the right side of his body near the fire, but after throwing the wood, he turned to the left side so that his left side would be warmer as well.

While warming up the left half of your body, you can continue to read the diary.

The inventor of the T-type potion is amazing! Bello was secretly surprised. It's a pity that the diary doesn't record the recipe of the ingredients for the T-type potion, otherwise he would have been able to ...... It occurred to Bello that he seemed to have seen several sets of formulas in his diary, and it was very likely that there was a T-type potion, if not a complete potion, then it should be the original formula.

So to say - rich? Bello was surprised and delighted.

"But this medicine can't cure my own problems. My problems are getting worse and worse! My personality is starting to split. In the beginning, I was able to stay awake most of the time. As the problem worsened, I had less and less time to wake up. Every time I wake up, I find myself in a different place, doing something weird. ”

"My sub-personality seems to be searching for something. I saw in my diary that my sub-personality was recorded, and this personality was obsessively looking for a man named Belmond. This man is a very famous figure in history, but there is no record of this man in the official records!"

"My deputy's personality gathered information in many ways, only to find out that the last place where this person appeared seemed to be near this village. The message mentions that this person appears to be the leader of a campaign called the 'Laurel Riots'. He also seems to have a psychic parasite. My sub-personality wants to find clues to this guy and solve the problems that exist in our bodies right now. ”

"When I arrived at the small mountain village, I was about to go to the Laurel Ruins! I didn't expect to meet a strange gray * in this small mountain village! I hate cats! This gray cat stopped me! This damn thing! I'm stuck here!"

"I never thought that it was a 'magic core' that trapped me. This is a real magic core, not a defective product made by those condensers. The gray cat not only occupies the magic core, but also has the same spiritual parasite as me! The combination of the two, it can use its spirit to unconsciously make people enter the illusion realm! It is extremely terrifying!"

"I'm trapped in a fantasy!"

"It's in this little mountain village!"

"This mountain village has become the territory of the gray cat, and it is under its control! It is very intelligent, and has a higher IQ than humans, but it underestimates me too much! I also have a spiritual parasite!"

"My sub-personality has got its core! It's a high-level core! The gray cat is furious, trapping me in this room. My body is gone, the laurel ruins are right in front of me, I can't enter, I can only wait to die in this building!

"I put the core under the table in the basement, under a piece of floor. Perhaps it was at the end of my life that my personality began to occupy most of the time. ”

"The gray cat did not dare to enter the house, and after losing its core, it seemed to be afraid of fire. This is good news for me, I can finally get rid of this endless guy. ”

"I'm in a terrible condition, I'm dying!Latecomer, if you're the unlucky guy trapped in this illusion like me, then think about how to get rid of that gray cat!

"Konstantin Andrew's pen. ”

Demon core? What is that? Is it the devil's thing? Is it really fake? Is there really a super-long life form like a ghost or god? Belo looked at it suspiciously, closing the notebook.

Looking at the campfire, he picked up two lit torches and went back into the basement. There are two floors under the table, both of which are of stone, and look no different from the other stone slabs around them.

Bello tapped it with his hand first, but found no difference between the two slates. He clasped his hand along the gap in the slate. The slate on the right is moving.

Lift the stone slab on the right, and there is a small bag of oilcloth inside. Bello took out the small bag, feeling that the small bag was a little heavy. He carried his bag up to the first floor.

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

When he reached the first floor with the bag, two cat meows rang out again. The gray cat is standing in the yard, a little damp on its body, it seems to have been drenched by the rainstorm, and its two green eyes look a little tired.

The little black cat appeared in the corner of the house, covered in long and dry hair, still like a hair ball.

When I opened the oilcloth packet, there was an irregular glass-like stone, which was black and as deep as a starry sky, with a golden star in the center and silver stars all around.

The moment Bello opened the tarpaulin, he waved his hand violently, and the torch in his hand was pumped directly!

"Meow!" a terrible cat meow, and the moment he opened the oilcloth bag just now, the little black cat pounced on the magic core in Bello's hand, only to be hit by the torch, and rolled into the corner with a scream.

"Naan! How do you get the ball!" the little black cat stood on two legs, stood up like a human walking, and made a human voice from its mouth, which sounded very old.

"Because you're so suspicious!" Bello wouldn't say, of course, that his keen instincts were there to detect danger, and the moment he opened the packet, he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger coming. It was so dangerous that it almost felt like I was holding a blade and slashing at my head.

"Ball, give me the core, spare your life, or I'll kill you!" the little black cat threatened viciously.

"Hehe, what do you call you?Constantine Andrew, there is no one else but you!" Bello took out the magic core from his bag and looked at the little black cat with a smile, "You are the spirit body in Konstantin, right?

"Boy, don't give me the magic core, you'll never play out of this illusion!" starve your ball!" the little black cat looked at Belo proudly, holding his hands on his chest, very disdainful.

"Are you really Konstantin's spiritual parasite?

"Hmph!" the black cat snorted coldly, and Belo found that his body couldn't move at all, and he still felt like he was being pressed by a ghost.

It turns out that this black cat has been playing ghost all along!

"Hey, hey, hahahaha! You're dead!" the black cat laughed. With its laughter, the air in the room vibrated constantly, as if it had come to life.

As the black cat's body swelled as it laughed, it gradually turned into a tall black figure, which had no ears, two short horns on top of its head, its eyes narrowed into a crescent-like slit, and its mouth hooked upwards to look like a smiling face.

What the hell is this thing?

After the black cat turned into a human form, a strong fishy smell suddenly filled the air, and this fishy smell made Belo want to hold his breath. The strange humanoid walked up to Bello in two steps, its body as if it were rotting, and fine black smoke was falling down.

"Hee-hee "You dead balls, go!" said the strange figure, twisting and stretching, and its body became as slender as a snake, and wrapped directly around Bello's body.

On the waist, on the chest, on the neck, the figure had no weight, no touch, and Belo only felt that the place where he was wound was like being pressed by a thousand pounds of boulders, extremely heavy.

"Meow!" was the snake-like figure laughing weirdly, when a gray cat poked out from behind Bello and bit the figure's throat like lightning.

The figure who was smirking suddenly let out a burst of exclamations: "......Ahhh No...... Not ——!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the entire black figure was directly bitten off by the gray cat, and then the gray cat opened its bloody mouth and swallowed all the black shadows directly into its stomach.

That's when Bello felt like he could move.

When I turned around, I saw that the gray cat yawned with a long mouth, which was still bigger than a human head.

"Can you understand me?" Bello looked at the gray cat with a cautious pretence. After he finished speaking, he saw the cat licking its fur, and the arrogant head raised its head and ignored him.

"This guy has been eyeing me since I entered the village, right?" Bello continued, the gray cat still looking arrogant, crouching there and wagging its tail.

"This guy uses all kinds of illusions to induce me to light a fire just to drive you away, right?" Belo felt that he had almost guessed, that black treacherous shadow should have been restrained by this cat, and the black treacherous shadow usually didn't even dare to show up, let alone find a way to get this magic core.

The arrival of Belo and his party this time gave the Black Shadow a chance to induce Bello to light a bonfire before daring to show up.

"Why does he think I'm so deceived? Is it because I'm too young?" Bello seemed to be talking to the gray cat, and muttered to himself. He guessed exactly right, the shadow just looked at him small, and he looked so deceitful. In fact, Shadow did succeed, and if it weren't for Bello's keen instincts, his life might have to be accounted for here.

Bello continued to think about what had happened, and the mystery remained as to why Konstantin had written the last record full of lies before he died. Why did the diary fit into the basement and the magic core that was close at hand wasn't taken? Why didn't the Shadow dare to enter the basement? Why did the shadow not even want to stay in the house in the first place? Maybe it's because the gray cat is on guard, or is there something else to do about it? There are too many questions one by one.

Maybe there are a lot of bizarre stories in between, right?

Bello sighed a little, the shadow is indeed very thoughtful, if it weren't for his keen intuition and frantically calling the police, he might have been killed a long time ago.

When Keen Intuition frantically called the police, Bello had no idea what was wrong, and when he got to where he was now, Keen Intuition stopped calling the police.

Why?

Because in this position, Bello's back overlapped with the position where the gray cat was, and the gray cat could sneak in from behind Belo and hide behind him.

"That's the end of this matter, let's go back to our respective homes and find our own mothers, can we?" Bello looked down at the gray cat in his shadow, asking for the brother's approval. "By the way, does this core need to be put down? What the hell is this?"

The gray cat didn't look at him, but just stretched out a paw and swung it in the air, motioning for him to take it.

"Thank you so much, Boss!"

"Meow!" the gray cat squawked arrogantly. Jumping into the darkness and disappearing.