Chapter Seventy-Nine: Narcotic Toxins
This thing is sucking blood!The half-elf boy looked at the strange thing in amazement.
There was no pain in the palm of the right hand that had been stabbed, but there was a tingling itch and a feeling of not being able to lift up the strength.
"What the hell? It's poisonous. ”
Loki immediately drew his claw knife in his left hand, making a cut in his right palm, and sucking out the poisoned blood as best he could with his mouth.
After sucking the wound, I spit out the blood and saliva together, repeated four or five times, but it was still not good at all, and my lips also had a feeling of numbness.
Retinal data also showed that the physical sensory assessment suggested that there were some abnormal states that were anesthetized, and that the nerve cells were anesthetized directly.
I don't know if this toxin will be life-threatening.
At this moment, in the corridor on the third floor of the hotel, there was a strange sound of footsteps of 'Si Xi Suo', and the scalp of the listener was numb.
Loki barely held his composure, drawing his usual tactical claw knife in his left hand, avoiding the massive blood-sucking black threads on the wall, and he hid in a corner behind the wooden bed.
Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, there was the sound of doors opening, as if something outside was slamming open the doors of every room in the hallway.
The unknown is the most frightening thing, and Loki is now caught in this unknown state.
Although the half-elf boy's face remained calm, there was a feeling of drowsiness in his brain, and the single wooden bed in front of him seemed to have an amazing temptation, inducing him to fall asleep quickly.
He bit the tip of his tongue and struggled to stay awake.
At this time, the strange footsteps got closer and closer, and finally reached the door of the room, and then there was a sound of banging on the door.
Although the door was made of solid wood, it was quickly broken due to the decay of the years, and the entire wooden door collapsed.
A face covered with black fur was the first to peek in, and it was the face of the old Mandel Annunciation, but he was clearly not the half-elf he had been.
Old Mandel still had a human face, but under his body he had eight long legs, each of which was covered with black hair.
The strange footsteps of 'Si Xi Suosuo' just now came from these eight arthropods and long legs.
It's a beast there, it's a humanoid spider spirit!
Loki was stunned in the dark, he held his breath and didn't dare to move, but he found that whenever the old Mandel's black hair touched, the wall or the ground would always turn into black lines like fine capillaries.
He understood in his heart that it was the poison on this old guy that made him so powerless.
The left hand tightened the tactical claw knife, but the right hand was paralyzed and unconscious, and the 'Intermediate Dagger Mastery' he was good at had been abolished for more than half.
I don't know, if you can beat him with a close-range bare hand, it depends on whether the lethal roundhouse kick can work on him?
The talent attribute of 'Inevitable Knockdown' only works on humanoids, but are these eight spider-legged ghosts considered humanoids?
The spiders in Loki's memory have very poor eyesight, and they basically perceive the existence of their prey through the eight-legged tactile vibration sensing.
Therefore, this mutated innkeeper may not have discovered him yet, so there is no need to rush out and work hard for the time being.
Cold sweat oozed from his head, but the half-elf boy remained motionless, watching the big spider climb up and down the room.
There is an extra black weird pattern on the wall and the ground, which is more like a black fungus, and it will grow on its own little by little.
The mutated old mandel does not weave spider webs, but uses this unobtrusive black mycelium trap to wait for his prey to be anesthetized without resistance.
Finally, old Mandel found nothing in the room, and left again.
After a long time, the movement in the corridor finally disappeared.
Loki sat down on the ground, and after a little relaxation, his desire to sleep became stronger and stronger, and he almost didn't want to stand up.
He was a little sleepy and couldn't open his eyes, but his 3D spatial vision seemed to see a small familiar figure, and he didn't know when it appeared in front of his eyes.
A small hand grabbed something and reached for its mouth.
Loki woke up a little startled, grabbed the thin arm with his left hand, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be the little Fatuna who had aphasia.
The little girl was like a little mute, a little scared, but she tried to gesture to something.
The little guy was trying to tell him something.
It took Loki a long time to react, and the little guy was just going to hand him some grass stems and other things, as if they could relieve this state of poisoning.
Glancing at the little half-elf girl with a slightly frightened expression, Loki didn't hesitate to stuff the grass stalks into his mouth.
With a sour taste, he chewed a few more times, and then swallowed it directly.
He's in a state of poisoning now, could there be anything worse than now?
Despite the little girl's young age, she looked scared but tried to pretend to be calm, but she undoubtedly knew more about Silent Town.
What he gave Loki did relieve the toxin a little and cleared his mind a bit.
Little Fatuna pulled up his clothes, and looking at the action, she should have wanted to lead Loki towards the door.
The half-elf boy glanced at the room, most of the surroundings were occupied by black mycelium, and the fine black streaks kept growing, obviously this place could not stay any longer.
Loki quietly left the room after the little girl, and the hallway on the third floor of the hotel was empty, except for some fragments of the door panel left behind from the destruction.
In a blink of an eye, the little girl was nowhere to be found.
Loki was startled, and at this time, there was a little pulling force from the hem of his clothes, and he looked down.
It turned out that little Fatuna was right in front of him.
But why didn't I notice it before? The little girl seemed to have a feeling of neglect of sight and hearing, like some kind of psychic suggestion, which made people unconsciously ignore her existence.
It's a bit like a natural stealth skill! His brain was still a little drowsy, and it took him a long time to come up with such an explanation.
Little Fatuna was in a hurry, her thin arm pulled him a few more times, and when she saw that he finally reacted, she made a small gesture, and the two of them quietly went down the stairs.
The mutated boss of SAINT ANGELO is wreaking havoc on the second floor at the moment, and he has not found the departure of the two figures who are good at stealth.
Descending to the lobby on the first floor of the SAINT ANGELO Hotel, Loki followed the little girl and carefully left from one side of the hotel.
It's not safe outside, under the red moonlight, there are a lot of mutated monsters wandering around the streets, some like the legendary beasts, some of them can't tell what they look like, in short, they all have a terrified appearance.
A pig-faced monster was touched by a werewolf, and then the two began to bite wildly, regardless of the difference in size.
From time to time, such chaos resounded throughout the town.
In the bloody night, these monsters' eyes are also red, full of crazy bloodlust, but fortunately, their senses are not as sensitive as Spider Boss, and the little girl and Loki have not been discovered.
Sneak through the darkness, stopping from time to time to avoid monsters that rush out in a frenzy.
The little girl was obviously more familiar with Silent Town, and after passing through several hidden paths, she came to the edge of the town without any danger.
Ahead was the gentle slope south of Silent Town, and beyond this was the cave where the little girl usually stayed, and perhaps the safest place to be at the moment.
Loki's brain was a little drowsy again, his right hand still hadn't recovered, and his palm didn't even have a basic sense of touch.
This anesthetic toxin is a little more powerful than you think.
Let the strong-willed half-elf boy can't help but sleep.