Lynch looked at the lantern on the table in front of him and groaned. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Can you help me throw some more food and some clothes that fit?"

He tried to keep his tone as gentle as a gesture of kindness, and shouted upstairs again.

Given that some of the previous ridiculous words had been done, Lynch was going to try again to see if this time would have an effect.

In other words, the black shadow at the doorway may not have left, and it stood at the doorway for a while before returning upstairs. Lynch looked up, staring at the only entrance to the second floor, thinking about it.

I put the lantern back in without me noticing, and I didn't have any hints of my talent, which means that either he's far superior to me, or maybe it's a monster with treacherous abilities. And there was no sense of danger just now, and it is possible that the guy above did not have any ill will towards me just now.

It's the same guy who wore a black mist mask over his face before.

Rather than the first possibility that the guy upstairs was human, Lynch preferred to believe in the second. After all, even a normal human being, no matter how strong, would not want to have a guy downstairs who could lose control and turn into a monster at any time, and also had strange beliefs.

Are there any normal guys in this place?

Lynch thought for a moment.

He tried to let go of the perception he hadn't used for a long time, and leaned upstairs.

There was nothing upstairs. There is neither the breath of a human nor the obvious form of a monster's torch.

That's the trouble. Lynch frowned. With his perceptual range, it can't extend to the third floor. In other words, he had no way of being sure that the second floor was safe, nor was he sure that the monster or anything else had actually reached the higher floor, and now he was just using his special weird ability to create an illusion of "I'm amazing" for Lynch.

After all, when Lynch was patrolling the city before, he also faced some very strange monsters in the outer ring, and he was inexperienced at that time, and he couldn't kill it in the face of that, even if it was chopped into meat sauce, burned with fire, and broken evil, it couldn't be completely killed, even if it became ashes, it could slowly recover.

Later, Lynch, who really had no choice, simply set fire to the house, and as a result, the moment the house collapsed, the monster that was still alive and well simply turned into a thin experience point.

After all, no matter how weird the monsters here are, they can't be like the ghosts in some ghost movies in Lynch's previous life, reversing cause and effect, reversing time, and being omnipresent, which is too incomprehensible.

Anyway, I'll have to go up and get some supplies now.

After waiting for a while, Lynch, who still didn't get a response, gritted his teeth and gathered a small lightning ball in his hand, intending to make a hole in the ceiling and then run up himself.

"Bang bang bang. "Shortly after it was restored, the closed wooden door welcomed a guest again.

Lynch, who was already close to the door, was startled, and he immediately turned around and pressed the lightning ball in his hand towards the door.

Contrary to Lynch's expectations, the lightning ball that was enough to explode the wooden door exploded after touching the wooden door, but the wooden door that should have been torn apart still did not change at all.

On the contrary, Lynch himself was tossed with a disgraced face - and it was just a disgraced face, anyway, it only made his originally somewhat embarrassed appearance a little more embarrassed.

Lynch, who had proved his body's lightning patience, was not overjoyed, his face gloomy, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards the wooden door again.

"You must have a way to get out of here, right?" a sound outside the door caused Lynch to pause for a moment.

"Who are you?" asked Lynch, who was in the room.

Originally, he was just out of caution, not wanting the bright light from the door in the house to attract the attention of some monsters, so he used rune paper to repair the wooden door only to block the light, but now it seems that something is wrong.

"It doesn't matter who I am, friend. The male voice outside the house sounded very calm, like a middle-aged man, but also a little wary: "What matters is who you are." ”

Wrong. Lynch pondered for a moment, he felt that this guy outside the house didn't seem to be a monster in this room, maybe they didn't have anything to do with each other, it was just a coincidence.

"My name is Lynch. Lynch awkwardly continued to observe the situation inside the door, and at the same time paid some attention to the door: "Don't block the door, let's come out and talk?"

"Yes, Mr. Lynch. The voice outside the house continued, and continued to attach its strange power to the door, without the slightest relaxation: "How long have you been in this place?"

"Only for a moment. Lynch continued to explain to the guy who appeared out of nowhere outside the door, he guessed that maybe this guy was one of the few normal people, and his direct attack just now may have caused some bad impression on the guy outside the house: "I came here to find some supplies, I just killed a guy in the house who was about to go crazy, and then you came." ”

"Coming here for supplies?" The voice outside the room remained vigilant, "Are you serious?"

Looks like there's really going on here.

"I've only been in the new city for a short time, and it's already the closest supply point marked on the map. Lynch said helplessly, "How do I know there's something here." ”

"According to you, you're the new guy from not long ago. Aiden Hall stood outside the door, repeating Lynch's explanation, then glanced back at the almost evaporating remains of the corpse—this guy had once been his companion.

He almost believed Lynch's words in his heart. However, he still did not let go of his hand that was sticking to the side of the wooden door, holding a few pieces of rune paper, and endured the creepy feeling that always appeared in his heart in this place: "So did you find something in this tower?"

"I haven't gone upstairs yet, because there's something evil up there. The guy named Lynch leaned against the side of the door and continued, just like the evil companion before: "There is something really wrong here, but don't worry, my possession is well controlled, and I don't believe in any strange things like the Lord, and now the movement upstairs makes me a little uneasy, can you let me out?"

There was indeed some strange movement upstairs.

The room on the second floor became brighter, so that a brighter light shone from the mouth of the ladder to the first floor, and then, like the previous scene at the doorway, a round shadow like a head covered the floor of the first floor, and slowly extended towards Lynch.

This is clearly not a shadow.

Lynch's talent began to call the police, and while squinting at the shadow that was slowly approaching, he opened his mouth to urge the guy on the other side of the door: "Hurry up, there's something coming towards me upstairs, and if you don't open the door, I'll have to figure it out by myself." ”

In fact, he couldn't pull out a bolt of lightning that would break through a thick wall.

Aiden outside the door hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind.

"Come out, move fast!"

He loosened a few pieces of rune paper that had been taped to the door.