"Are you hesitating?" the voice inside suddenly quieted down, and it got closer and closer to the door, "I can feel your fear, friend, relax." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Something that pretends to be a ghost.

Lynch frowned, giving up the act of removing the rune paper one by one, he scattered the throwing spear he was holding, and then re-condensed a long sword in his hand, and the slightest lightning spread through his sword.

The sound is getting closer.

“...... Are you afraid of me?" Lynch listened to the eerie voice and leaned to the door, as he had last spoken to the monster in the tower here, "Have you seen me?"

"I've seen you, I've killed you. Lynch said, slammed his sword at the door and swung it, with a squeaky sound, the long sword full of thunder and lightning power smashed the entire door panel including the rune paper and exploded, Lynch raised the dagger in his other hand to protect his eyes, and then directly rushed into the door with the sharp wooden shards, the original long sword in his hand quickly switched to a throwing gun again, just waiting for him to rush into the room when he saw the monster The moment he saw it, he pierced it with a shot.

I should have goggles. As he rushed into the room, Lynch thought suddenly.

But there was nothing in the house.

It wasn't a good idea to say that there was nothing, but at least it was set up in the same way as Lynch had first visited, with a few tables and chairs, a small bed, a vertical ladder to the second floor, and a lantern on the table.

Lynch didn't sense any danger, he glanced around the house and then looked outside, to prevent the monster or some small thing inside from rushing out under Lynch's broken door just now, and then stealing things from the outside, just like the last time he was blocked inside.

The silent square was just a black fog, and there might be some faint sounds in the distance, but it had nothing to do with it.

There was nothing outside.

Lynch turned around after determining what was going on outside, and turned his attention back to the house.

The sound on the first floor just now was definitely not made by the guy who had been killed by Lynch once, although the sound was similar, but Lynch preferred to believe that it was some strange and weird, illusion-like ability of the monster in the tower.

Before, he thought that the illusion he encountered in the square came from the guy he had already killed, because it did use this deceptive method when fighting Lynch before, but this time the strange scene he encountered again also made Lynch completely understand that the guy on the previous floor might just be an appetizer.

I already knew to ask Aiden about the situation.

Lynch surveyed the surroundings of the small space as he focused more attention on the small opening that led to the second-story ceiling.

As he walked towards the ladder, he picked up the lamp that had been placed on the table and prepared to go upstairs again.

There was no point in doing so, but Lynch just wanted to see if the monster upstairs would send the lantern back again as defiantly as it had last time. This time, Lynch planned to use his fourth talent, the Hidden Blade, to hide, and then try to wait for a while.

Well?

Lynch's hand touched the air.

He looked at the only small table in the room beside him, where the lantern had been placed was gone.

"Tsk......" Lynch smacked his lips, it should have been the lantern that disappeared when he turned around just now.

Have the ability to play these tricks in front of me, but not the ability to try to sneak up on me?

There must be a problem.

While thinking about it, Lynch looked at the entrance of the hole on the second floor, and didn't try to use any strange methods to test it again, he climbed the stairs directly with three times and five divided by two, and then looked at the surrounding situation vigilantly.

The second floor is still bright, and the space looks slightly larger than the first floor.

Maybe it's because there are a few shelves in it.

There are clothes and pants neatly hung on the shelves, and there are rows of boots neatly arranged next to them according to the font size, but there are some stains on these neatly arranged clothes and boots, and when you get closer, you can smell some faint bad smell.

It can't be used, alas. Lynch looked around, stood at the top of the stairs and waited for a while, but there was no movement.

There doesn't seem to be anything on this level.

Lynch thought so as he tussed at his pants with his longsword in case something could pop out of them, and walked forward.

On the other side of the room was a ladder leading to the third floor, next to which there was still a small table with a lantern next to it.

Lynch first looked at the top of the ladder as before, but the third floor was a little different from what he expected, this time it was not as bright as before, but pitch black.

There are no lights on the third floor.

The tower looks very tall from the outside, first of all, in terms of height, three floors are certainly far from the top, but it is very likely that there are only three floors here, and then there is a long staircase to the top.

This routine is possible.

And Lynch is a little strange that although there is no light on the third floor, it stands to reason that the light on the second floor should be able to provide a little light through the hole, but now from Lynch's perspective from the bottom up, the third floor is still pitch black.

No, there seems to be something, faintly showing its outline in the darkness.

Lynch, who had been holding the dagger tightly, picked up the lantern next to the table, raised his hand and shone it towards the hole on the third floor.

It was the head of a pale, blank man, with horror and pain written on his face, dried blood smeared all over his face, and his deformed eyes just looked at Lynch's position.

"Hmm......" Lynch withdrew the lantern, then raised his sword with his other hand and poked it tentatively at the face.

Then the head at the entrance of the cave fell and hit the floor on the second floor, so fragile that it burst like a watermelon.

However, it looks like the head has been sitting on for a long time, so it doesn't spill a lot after it bursts.

Lynch, who had taken a few steps back, silently raised the lamp and shone it again towards the narrow hole leading to the third floor.

There was a slight sound of footsteps upstairs, and then it stopped at the entrance of the cave, and then what appeared to be the headless corpse placed at the entrance of the third floor began to move, as if it was being dragged by something, and slowly dragged it along.

"Damn it......" an old-sounding voice rang out, gasping slightly, "It's my food, and you've ruined the tastiest part of it." ”

"Alright, you can come up, as the child who will soon become my fresh ingredient, my long-time attention, we may have a good conversation before you die. ”

The smell of blood slowly drifted down from the upper floors. Then there's the sound of the table legs rubbing against the floor.

"I've got a place for you, come on. ”