Chapter 151: Small Town Horror - Moonless Night

A little ghost chatters about her years in the Magic Tower, of her strange friends, the undead who have been caught in the Tower just like her.

Some of the undead, like her and Daniel, were sensible and remembered their names, and little Eve was able to communicate with them and become friends with them.

And many more only have the instincts of the dead, and there is no way to communicate at all. Little Eve would give these spirits all sorts of nicknames and tell their little stories.

Green Paw may seem irritable on the surface, but it's actually sinister. After a mage got drunk, it tried to attack the mage secretly, but before it could actually touch the mage's body, it was dissolved into a puddle of rotten water, and the mage who didn't know it was still asleep; But little Corey, like Corey, was very afraid of the mage, and every time the mage came, he would whimper and hide in the corner of the cage, and cover his head with two forelimbs, trembling all over. This is also where its nickname comes from.

And 'Turnip', 'Spotted', 'Pretty Penny' (Penny is the name of her former playmates......

Listening to little Eve's description, life in the magic tower is really okay (for the undead), and the mage does not restrict their freedom too strictly, and little Eve can walk around the entire floor of the magic tower at will like other undead until ......

"Until one day, the stinky mage, as usual, suddenly appeared in front of us, and laughed like a fool, 'This stupid experiment has finally made new progress,' he said, and then grabbed me and asked me, 'Hey, little girl, what's your name?' Listen, I've been in his magic tower for more than ten years, but he can't even remember my name, he always asks us to remember his name, but he himself never remembers anyone else's, what a hateful fellow!"

Then little Eve's hands and legs kept shaking in the air, and she seemed to be a little angry. Her pale cyan spirit shook and kicked Barritt in the chest, and a chill seeped through her leather armor and into Barrett's heart.

Damn!Barrett frowned, his left hand habitually clenching the hilt of the sword, but still not pulling it out.

"Oh my God! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" the little ghost quickly floated off Barrett's shoulders and came to him. The little face that was always full of happy smiles showed a little panic.

"Are you alright, Uncle Big Man. She subconsciously stretched out her little hand and wanted to touch Barrett's chest, but the hand retracted halfway, "I know I shouldn't touch you, because Eve is the undead, and you are still alive." ”

Barrett waved her hand and stood up from the bed. He briefly moved his slightly stiff body, and found that there was nothing serious.

"It's fine. He said.

What else can you say? yelling at her, complaining, educating her, or wielding a weapon to kill her?

"Whew, that's good. Little Eve patted her chest, "I knew a big man like you wouldn't die that easily!" she laughed happily again.

"Why did you want to lean over before when you knew you shouldn't touch me?" Barrett asked angrily, rubbing the cold arm in his right hand.

"Because you smell good!" said little Eve, who floated to the window and sat down on the windowsill, not at all worried that she would fall.

"It's like lemon cake?" you said before. He looked at the little ghost on the windowsill.

She's the first person to say that to Barrett, no, the undead. Maybe the living smell is very good in the unique 'sense of smell' of the undead.

Barrett had no way of knowing.

At first, the red-haired girl always thought he stinked, saying that he smelled like a dog after playing in the summer. But she will always lie beside him at night, while constantly disgusting, and hug him tightly.

The red-haired girl's body smelled like camellia, with a hint of bitterness in the fragrance, and the fragrance always made it difficult for Barrett to sleep.

"And that's not all. Little Eve's wind-chime-like voice captured Barrett from the memory, "People still want to see if you will be good-natured enough to tolerate little Eve's nonsense." You're a lot better than that stinky mage, anyway, but you're nowhere near my dad. ”

Because I'm not your father, and I don't want to be your father!" Barrett glared at little Eve, but the other party didn't notice.

At this moment, the last rays of moonlight shining through the window suddenly disappeared, and the entire space was suddenly shrouded in the purest darkness.

Barrett knew that the moonless night had finally arrived.

"It's so dark. An exclamating voice came from the front, and his tone was still quiet and cheerful, "Can you see me? I can see you clearly! I am amazing! Alas, if you think about it this way, in fact, it is not so bad to be an undead. ”

But I prefer to be a living person, a living person whose heart can beat and whose skin exudes heat. Barrett took out a pebble-shaped pebble with the 'Illumination' attached to it from the Spatial Ring and held it in his hand.

By the glimmer of light peeking through his fingers, Barrett saw the little pale blue ghost smile sweetly at him, floated down from the windowsill, and turned to look out the window, looking at the thick inky darkness.

For a while, there was some silence in the house.

......

She looked out the window, her expression so focused. Barrett didn't know what was drawing her attention in the darkness, so the cheerful 'kingfisher' made a rare stop.

"Don't you feel sad?" he asked softly in the darkness. The little ghost's overly optimistic state made him a little confused.

"Sad? I don't know. Anyway, I should have been sad when I died. Little Eve whispered, "Darkness fell on the town in an instant, just as it does now. I remember that day my dad went to the shop early as usual, and my mom went to Aunt Peggy's house to help out because she had a baby in the house. Mom also said that she would take me to see the baby someday, but they never came back. ”

"When darkness fell, it became so cold and colder, even colder than winter! There were terrible screams outside, and there were many people running and shouting, and some chaotic, indescribable sounds. I was a little scared at first, and I hid in my room and didn't dare to move. After some time, I suddenly noticed that my palms had become shriveled like dried apples, and my nails had become sharp and black, which was ugly. Then my consciousness began to blur, and I felt like I had become something else, and after a lot of confusion, I fell in front of this window, and then I became what I am now. ”

"I was so frightened by how I looked that I hid in the house and cried every day, and I didn't dare to go anywhere, just like Corey. I had been hoping that Mom and Dad would come back soon, but they didn't, and it was the stinky mage who came in the end. I still remember what he said when he saw me, 'Hey, I didn't think it was funny that an untransformed ghoul would starve to death and then become a ghost when he died!'"

Isn't it funny? Barrett didn't feel it.

"Anyway, I'm pretty happy with my state now, at least it's much better than the ugly look of 'Green Claw'. Isn't it?" said little Eve laughing happily again.

Barrett opened his mouth to say something, but he felt a sudden dull pain in his ribs, like a pinprick in the face. At first, he didn't care, but this inexplicable tingling sensation became heavier and heavier, making it difficult for him to ignore.

The little ghost also looked at the sore spot of Barrett's ribs, and whispered, "It seems to be hungry too." ”

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