Chapter 65: Overlap
The girl's voice was crisp and pleasant, as if the girl next door was greeting him.
But Ron only felt a burst of hair in his heart.
And the red shoes stood still, as if they were really waiting for Ron to chase after him.
The torch in his hand made a 'crackling' sound from time to time, and the torch that had been burning for nearly twenty minutes had reached two-thirds of the time at this time.
It is estimated that in about ten minutes, it will be completely extinguished.
The flames burned one cheek with a faint pain, and Ron glanced at the light from the flames and the pair of red leather shoes at the end of the light.
He had a faint feeling that if the flames were extinguished, in the dark corridor, he would definitely find something serious that he didn't expect.
Thinking of this, Ron suddenly wondered what he had done before.
He originally belonged to that kind of calm character, and he would think about everything before doing it.
Even if there is a lack of information, if you encounter something unknown and dangerous, you will definitely call someone else instead of acting alone.
However, from the very beginning of entering this estate, he had a very uncomfortable feeling.
Originally, he didn't care about it, but now that he thinks about it, maybe when he stepped into this manor, he was targeted by the owner of this pair of red leather shoes.
So far, it seems that the other party is only influencing me, and since the other party can do it to this extent, I think the owner of this pair of red leather shoes should not be without intelligence.
It seems that because he has figured things out, the latent fear in Ron's heart has also faded like a tide unconsciously, and reason has returned to his brain.
He looked up at the motionless red leather shoes with a complicated expression, and the seemingly endless dark corridor behind them.
Combined with the strange situation he had encountered before, it was now obvious to Ron that this guy didn't want to tell him something and guide him wherever he went.
'Do you want me to do something, or do you have another purpose?'
Tightening the two-handed sword in his hand, Ron's expression became solemn.
After a long time, he suddenly spoke.
"I know you have your own consciousness, say, what the hell do you want me to do?"
His voice echoed in the dark corridor, but the pair of red leather shoes did not reply, and did not move.
Seeing this, Ron paused, pretended to be relaxed, and continued.
"If you're in trouble, maybe I can call my companions, and they'll help you. ”
After waiting for a while, there was still no response.
'Is there no possibility of communication?'
Frowning, Ron's face was a little gloomy, and he looked back at the corridor behind him.
The same pitch-black corridor, at this time, actually seems to have a faint trace of something rolling, like a wave, bringing an eerie and terrifying dangerous atmosphere.
Although no sound came, he could clearly feel that something strange seemed to be going on in the corridor behind him.
And this thing is certainly not a good thing.
The torches are almost gone, and if you go back, it doesn't seem to be a good choice, so you have to follow her. ’
Licking his cold mouth, Ron strode in the direction of the red leather shoes.
As he moved, the shoe began to move, and the light of the torch never seemed to shine above it.
Seeing this, Ron narrowed his eyes slightly, and his feet unconsciously began to speed up, and his figure turned into a silver shadow again.
However, he soon found that no matter how fast he was, the shoes were still hanging far from the edge of the light.
It's like a shadow in a bright light.
The strong wind brought by the running blew Ron's hair upside down in the back of his head, and the walls of the corridor on either side quickly retreated.
After running for about seven or eight minutes, Ron suddenly felt the stone floor under his feet thump and turn into a wooden floor.
And the dark corridor around it, which was not visible, also twisted into a spacious and ornate hall.
The hazy yellow light that came from nowhere rendered the entire hall a little old.
He was standing on the railing on the second floor of the living room.
"Changed again?" Ron glanced around, suddenly noticing the familiar room he had entered earlier. "This is what the manor once looked like?"
'Snort'
A small voice suddenly came from the torch in his left hand.
The torch that had been burning had finally been completely extinguished, and a wisp of black smoke came out of the torch.
Frowning, Ron casually threw the torch on the ground.
After the red leather shoes led him here, it seemed that the purpose had been achieved, and it also disappeared.
Standing in front of the railing, just as Ron wondered if he should go down and take a look.
Outside the silent hall, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.
Then, dozens of men dressed in aristocratic costumes came to the hall excitedly while talking to each other.
They opened their mouths to say this, but strangely no sound reached Ron's ears.
Except for the sound of footsteps, the hall was still a little quiet.
The men hugged each other to the middle of the hall, and one of them, a middle-aged man who looked of high status, pulled out a red box from his chest and opened it with a smile, revealing a black object inside.
When the others saw the contents of the box, they immediately showed envious expressions.
From the angle of Ron's standing, it can be clearly seen that the black thing is a slender arm as dry as a branch.
It's just that the length of that arm is much smaller than that of a normal person, only about ten centimeters.
Now the arm was held in the man's hand for others to examine as if it were a very precious touch.
Just as Ron was guessing what it was.
'Click!'
An abrupt sound of the door opening suddenly sounded from beside him.
Then, a blonde girl wearing a long red dress and a delicate appearance walked out of the room with a smile on her face.
The girl looked youthful and lively, and it seemed that she couldn't see Ron standing next to her at all, and ran directly to the stairs and towards the hall below with her long skirt.
Then, the girl suddenly pounced on the middle-aged man in the middle, and after the two met, the other people around seemed to become transparent, and gradually all disappeared.
Seeing the girl appear, Ron's face immediately became gloomy.
Because he knew that this girl was the one who had led him here.
The two quickly separated, and the middle-aged man looked at the girl with a doting face, reaching out and stroking her head.
Then he took out the little withered arm, tied a silver chain to it, and put it around the girl's neck, but it was a necklace.
For a moment, even Ron's gloomy face became strange.
A lively and lovely girl with a withered arm hanging from her chest, which is too unbelievable.
And the girl in red shoes obviously thought it was a very strange thing as well, and her happy face immediately became gloomy, and she wanted to take off the thing around her neck.
However, the middle-aged man's attitude seemed to be very tough, and after holding the girl's hand, opening his mouth wide and scolding loudly, he cut off the girl's action of taking off the necklace.
Subsequently, the figures of the two became more and more transparent, until they disappeared.
Ron, who had been a bystander, narrowed his eyes as he watched the two disappear.
"What does it mean for me to see this picture? Is that why the girl in red shoes brought me here?
Doubts rose in his heart, and when Ron couldn't figure it out, the picture of the hall changed again.
A large group of people slowly appeared, these people seemed to be arguing fiercely about something, pushing each other, the picture was hazy and blurry, and it was impossible to see the appearance
The girl in red leather shoes sat on a chair on one side of the hall, looking at the center of the hall with a sad face, and her delicate appearance became much paler.
A black-gray mark appeared on her forehead, and Ron noticed that the strange withered arm still hung from her chest.
This image lasts for a short time, and then another image appears, as if overlapping with the previous figure.
This time, it was many people in armor who looked like soldiers entering the hall, and the atmosphere became extremely dull, and the soldiers took the two men dressed in aristocratic clothes one by one with cold faces.
The girl stood next to Ron, her hands on her chest, her face looking down in grief.
At this time, Ron saw that the girl's pale face was no longer bloodless, and the black-gray marks on her forehead were even thicker, as if she had wiped a piece of dirt.
"Is this because of that arm?"
Then, in the dim yellow hall, one after another appeared one after another, these figures overlapped each other, maintained a few movements, and then immediately stopped.
In a few moments, the entire hall was black.
This kind of picture made even Ron feel that a depressing and dull atmosphere was slowly condensing.
It was as if he saw a huge family that was rapidly declining.
'Hiss'
A small voice rang in Ron's ears, and his vision flickered, and by the time it became clear again, he was standing again in the middle of the delicate bedroom.
The furnishings of the bedroom are the same as in the oil painting in the hallway.
'Click. ’
The bedroom door opened, and a girl in a long black dress walked in slowly, wearing a pair of red leather shoes, and walked to the window in a trance.
Now, the girl's pale face had become extremely thin, her eye sockets were deep, her eyes were bloodshot, and her whole body seemed to fall down as if it had been blown by the wind.
The necklace of the withered arm was still worn around her neck, but Ron was strangely surprised to find that the withered slender arm seemed to be deeply sunk into the girl's skin at this time, as if it was about to melt into the girl's body.
"Is that the reason for this? is it bad luck or curse?"
The girl standing in front of the window looked down blankly, the turquoise forest sea blew layers of green waves, and in the clear blue sky, several white birds passed quickly.
There seemed to be a faint fragrance in the air, but these warm scenes were completely incompatible with the girl's figure.
As if thinking of something, Ron hurriedly walked behind the girl and looked out the window, and was startled.
He found that on the main road leading to the manor, a crowd of people with weapons was running quickly towards the manor, and the black pressure was densely occupying the entire road.
These people all had angry looks on their faces, and the weapons in their hands were uneven, and they seemed to be just civilians.
The girl covered her mouth, then raised her arms in horror and screamed loudly.
Her bloodshot eyes were wide open, and large tears flowed down her cheeks onto the windowsill.
However, countless flaming stones slammed down on the manor.
In a few moments, the manor burst into flames, and in the midst of the raging fire, there were scattered figures fleeing.
Just as the girl was about to turn around and flee the bedroom, a stone struck the door along the window.
The fire immediately burst down the wooden door, and a little spark ignited the girl's long dress, and the flames quickly climbed up her body along the long skirt.
“”
Ron, who was also standing in the room, couldn't get out of the bedroom for some reason, and the strange thing was that he also seemed to feel the heat of the flames, and the smoke made his throat hurt for a while.
"Is this true?"
Quickly covering his mouth and nose, Ron's gaze swept to the closet next to him and the disfigured girl.
'Hiss'
As soon as the voice appeared, suddenly, he saw the dry arm on the girl's chest, as if alive, slowly burrowing into the girl's skin.
In just a short time, it was more than halfway through.
And the girl didn't seem to notice the abnormality in her chest, and desperately slapped the fire on her clothes, and her arm instantly had a large blister.
Ron's eyes narrowed, as if he had guessed something, and a determined look appeared on his face.
"If that's what you're bringing me for, then as you wish. ”
Suddenly, his whole body pounced on the girl.
At the moment when he grabbed the girl's arm, it seemed to pass through a translucent film, and the originally silent scene immediately became noisy.
The sound of flames, hoarse shouts of killing came from outside, and more of them were the terrible howls of people because they had been killed.
The girl who was grabbed by the arm looked at Ron dumbfounded, as if she had seen something that shocked her, and even the scalded blisters on her arms were ignored.
"You are"
Without speaking, Ron directly put the girl on his body and reflexively ran towards the window.
'Bang!!'
The strong body smashed through the window, and Ron buried the girl's body in his chest and jumped down in a shrill scream.
'Poof!!'
There was no hardness of falling to the ground as expected, and Ron's whole body seemed to sink into a pitch-black water.
The black madman, a cold to the bones, wrapped his body.
In this case, Ron could feel the fierce struggle of the girl in his arms, and large white bubbles poured out from around the two of them.
He lowered his head, trying to see the girl's appearance, but when he distanced himself between the two, Ron found that the girl's appearance was changing rapidly.
The face that looks quite delicate is covered with layers of fine blisters, and when you touch it slightly, it 'snaps' and oozes yellow pus.
The girl's eyes were wide open, her mouth wide open, and she seemed to let out a terrible howl.
The whole body quickly dried up with the chest as the center, and after a while, it spread to the head.
For a moment, there was a 'popping' sound of the blisters after the flame burned.
"Gollum"
A large number of bubbles spat out of Ron's mouth and nose, and the strange change made him not want to quickly push the girl away from him.
However, as the girl opened her arms away from his sight, a hint of cruelty appeared on Ron's face, and he jerked out his hand to grab the girl's arm, while the other reached out to her chest.
He grasped the dry arm that was about to completely sink into the skin, and pulled it out
'Snort' !!
Like gushing blood, Ron's entire vision was completely clouded with a layer of red, and he only felt that his breathing had become very difficult, and large strands of cold liquid were poured into his stomach and lungs, making his limbs stiff.
After a while, consciousness blurred.
"Dead and going to die?"
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