It's a mess, and that's probably the worst I could expect. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lynch carried the lantern he had plucked from outside the hallway, carefully stepping over the large and small rubble scattered on the floor, he lifted the hood he was carrying, and brought the shimmering lantern to the edge of the wall to illuminate the environment, squinting at the cracked humanoid carapace.

It was secured to the wall by a sword.

Lynch had confirmed that the humanoid carapace showed no signs of life, whether it was a monster or a human, so he stood on tiptoe, barely reached the hilt of the longsword, and pulled it out of the nailed wall.

The black carapace then fell to the ground with a slight crunch, and it dissolved into a cloud of slag.

It looks like it's just an empty shell with nothing in it.

Lynch ignored the meaningless mass of debris on the ground, he just looked at the sword himself, trying to see some clues as to why it was a mess.

This sword is just an ordinary standard longsword, if anything......

Lynch stroked the sword body, which was still a little warm, and there was a slight aura in one of them that he was still familiar with.

The sword is Aiden's.

The dark room was full of messes, and there didn't seem to be anything else meaningful. Lynch shook his head, turned and walked out of the room.

The debris in the house did not evaporate.

The lights in the hallway were still there, but they were already a little uncertain, and the small flames in the lamps were jumping, very unstable, as if they were going to be extinguished at any time.

Lynch sighed as he looked at the empty silent hallway.

The fire was no longer bright, but he still didn't know what was going on.

He wasn't sure if Devin had changed since he killed the Evil Body, or if he had died with the Evil Body - that was why the current gathering point had become like this. However, he is not inclined to the latter. Devin couldn't have been so stupid that he wouldn't know the consequences of dying of the evil body.

In the hall, the position where Aiden's younger brother was standing was gone, and the position opposite Aiden, that is, Aiden, remained the same, unchanged. Lynch put the sword back where it had been, and continued walking.

Now that this place has been destroyed, Lynch feels that there is no need to stay here, although the monsters around this place have been cleaned up, but the remaining lights here may attract some wandering, non-territorial monsters.

To be honest, he didn't care about the whereabouts of Aiden and Devon, and Lynch was only here to confirm the situation, and it was good to be able to stay and have a fixed base, but now he could barely clear a safe area for himself, so losing a place to rest was not a matter of great importance.

Lynch was going to find another place and then go back here to bring some supplies.

"Tut-tut......"

Lynch, who put his hood back on, walked down the hallway leading to the exit, all the doors on both sides were open, and the neurotic maniac monsters that had been closed inside were gone.

If they all run out, it would be a problem to be honest, Lynch thought, and maybe some crazy people who believed in the so-called Lord would run to the place where the monsters used to live and do something, such as waking them up.

When he came over before, he was in a hurry to investigate the situation inside, so he didn't bother to open the door to see the scene in the rooms in this row of corridors, and now there is nothing to do for the time being, so Lynch plans to satisfy his curiosity and pick a few rooms to see.

There is another speculation that confirms him.

"Uh-huh......" Lynch casually entered a room, and then was disappointed.

The darkness that had existed in the room before was enough to swallow everything away, and the small room that Lynch, who was carrying the lantern, saw in the faint light of the fire, was not much different from the room he had lived in before, except that the bed in this room had been eaten by something and tattered.

Without the cover of darkness, after the unknown has leaked out, what comes into its eyes is probably not a big deal.

Lynch, who attributed the previously impenetrable black fog to Devon's talent, shrugged his shoulders and withdrew from the room.

He remembered seeing a hanged figure before, and wondered if the body still existed.

Lynch relied on his memory to find the room of the first old lady he had seen when he first came here, and it was in this house that he remembered vaguely seeing the hanged figure.

The room was still an ordinary room, except that Lynch could see clearly on the furniture through the lantern in his hand, and the dense scratches on the walls looked like they should be the traces left by the monster madman old lady before.

There was a small hole in the ceiling of the house, which looked like it had once been used to hang lights, and now there was a rope stuck here, but there were no bodies on the rope.

Lynch walked into the dot and saw a puddle of black ash on the ground.

"The dead are left with corpses. Lynch analyzed, kicking the ash heap with one foot - there was nothing in it.

"If the remaining monsters are alive," Lynch muttered to himself, frowning, "it is impossible that there are no traces of any battle." ”

Most of the monsters' first reaction when they see a living person is to pounce on them and kill them.

But where there are living creatures, there are no traces of battle in the hall, and although Devon's residence has traces of battle and Aiden's long sword, it doesn't look like the two of them were cornered by the monsters, after all, there are no corpses there, and there is no trace of them killing all the way.

"It's weird. ”

However, as long as there is no major problem with the supplies here, as for the rest, Lynch himself can be regarded as powerless.

Thinking so, he walked out of the small dark room and continued towards the large entrance outside the hallway, leaving the lantern in his hand by the way.

"I really didn't expect that every time I stood here, I would be pleasantly surprised. ”

Lynch stopped and stared intently at the figure outside the door, this figure gave him the feeling of being very dangerous.

“...... Mike?" Lynch was taken aback, he looked at the figure standing at the door, feeling the malicious intent that seemed to be the substance on the other party, and couldn't help but summon a long sword in his hand: "Are you still alive?"

"You can say that. Mike grinned grimly, and countless black lines poured out of his body covered by clothes like a tide, covering the entire entrance as if it were endless, and the sound was immense:

"I'm glad I came back to take a look, or we would have almost missed it. ”