135 Spooky Advent (4000)
Walking through the gate, the road surface has been covered by withered yellow weeds, and there are all kinds of thorns and bushes. The fighters of the Golden Spiral organization cleaned up briefly.
Roads that had been covered were also revealed.
Black Sir looked down and saw that there was a single rectangular slab of stone on the ground. There are also dented scratches on the surface of the blue-gray stone slab, and if you look closely, you will find that this seems to be the mark of a sword swing.
"There used to be people fighting here......"
He continued to lead his men forward, searching from the outside to the inside. Soon someone made a new discovery.
"Longsword ......"
Black Sizz weighed the rusty hilt of his sword.
This is a broken sword, the blade is only two or three centimeters long, and the broken surface is uneven. At the hilt, two vertical wings are outward, with a dark gold pattern on them. The handshake is a spiral-shaped stripe.
"Cross Sword, Ancient Knight? Or is it a fighting family that specializes in this kind of swordsmanship? Black Sir shook his head.
This little bit of information doesn't tell the whole story.
He headed in the direction of the gate, stopping in front of a marble column. Gently stroked with his hand, there was a very deep sword slash mark on it.
Black Jazz paused for a moment and glanced out the door.
The forest was dark in the dim light, and the hollows between the branches gave a lifeless feeling. The temperature seems to have dropped imperceptibly.
He stepped straight into the arch and saw the interior of the church. It was dark everywhere, the ground was covered with a thick layer of dust, and the corners of the roof were covered with cobwebs. Tenacious weeds emerged from the crevices, cracking the entire floor of the church inch by inch.
"Third floor......" Black Sir glanced at the stairs on the right.
The thin sunlight shone on the broken windows, and pale red and multicolored dull colors intertwined.
It makes the stairs seem to be dyed with a layer of patterns.
"The five of you are free to search on the first floor, and I'll go to the third floor to have a look." Black Sir was about to take a step, when he suddenly turned his head again: "By the way, remember to be at least in a group of two......"
"There may be those who are able to do it in the church, so don't be left alone. If a special situation occurs, you can call your teammates. Or shout, I'll be coming..."
"Yes!" The five of them nodded their heads. They immediately divided into two groups and began to search room by room in the hall on the first floor, and their footsteps soon filled the surrounding area.
Black Sir strode up the stairs.
He stopped at the edge of the second floor, his gaze glancing over.
At the end of the hall were the corridors on the left and right, which looked dimly lit, and a cold wind poured into them.
Seeing that there was no situation, Sir Black just wanted to take a step.
"Tuk Tuk ......"
Well? He paused and listened.
"Tuk Tuk ......"
An extremely faint knock came from the hallway in the distance, mixed with the whining of the wind.
However, the Secret Ring Master is not an ordinary person after all.
Sir Black instantly sensed this small movement, and walked over with a steady pace.
The pale gray film of light spread all over his body, and he made no sound with every step he stepped on the ground, and he moved quickly.
In the hallway, Black Sir walked to the room at the end. It was very dark, and there were frames of pictures on the walls of the gaps between the rooms. It was blank inside, and there were no imaginary religious paintings.
"Huh!?"
Halfway down the hallway, Black Sir suddenly stopped. He turned slowly and looked into the distance.
Portraits of people appeared in the blank frames he had just passed, mysterious and eerie.
All the characters have their eyes on Black Jazz.
Stare! Hideous, greedy, eager for ......
It's an inhuman, morbid gaze.
To his right, an old man with gray hair and one eye appears in the frame. A huge scar almost split his entire face in two, inexplicably hideous.
Out of Jazz's unnoticeable view, the one-eyed old man's mouth began to open, revealing a crimson throat covered with fine jagged teeth like a spiral channel. Like a monster, his mouth opened wider and wider, taking up almost half of his face.
The head in the picture is also sticking forward more and more.
As if to break through the limitations of the picture, his mouth bites off Black Jazz's neck like a python and drinks blood.
"Boom!"
A withered, misty arm slams into the frame. The entire hallway shook and a large pile of gray dust fell from the corners.
"Huh? Hallucination? β
The evil spirit of the negative monument withdrew its arm, and there was only a large pit deeply imprinted in the middle of the frame. As for the original portrait, it is gone, as if it had not appeared at all.
Black Sir turned his head to look behind him again.
The frames on both sides of the corridor are back to normal.
One by one, they are still so empty and white.
"Am I hallucinating?"
Black Sir frowned, he thought it was the Mighty who was doing it. However, the portrait incident he had just seen was detached from part of his basic cognition, and Black Sir did not sense any ring power in the corridor.
Either he was hallucinating.
Either that......
"Tuk Tuk ......"
A knock at the door at the end interrupted Black Jazz's musings, and he ran briskly against a wall.
Now that the sound has been made, there is no need to be careful. He wanted to see who was pretending.
Smack.
Suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from the ground and walls.
Black Jazz staggered, and several black palm prints appeared on the tight suit on his body. He looked at the wall with an angry face, but found nothing.
"It's not a hallucination, I was actually exposed..."
Sir Black analyzed as he walked to a room at the very end, standing in front of a faded red-lacquered wooden door.
The sound of tuks that had been uninterrupted in the room suddenly died down, and the whole corridor was silently and terrifyingly.
Press the doorknob, and the feeling of coldness rises to the heart.
Black Sizz jerked forward and came into the room. His gaze was instantly locked on the edge of the window.
There was a petite figure dressed in white sitting on the edge, dangling his legs. The little girl sings an unknown nursery rhyme in an intonation she doesn't understand.
It's empty, lonely, and there's a hint of weirdness.
"Who are you?" Black Jazz's eyes narrowed.
He had just taken a step when the door behind him slammed shut. The Negative Monument Evil Spirit instantly appeared behind Black Sir and frantically attacked the wooden door. But the faΓ§ade is not damaged in the slightest, like plasticine.
A claw left a trace, and it was repaired in an instant. The surface of the door panel rolls like a red wave.
All the power exerted by the evil spirit was absorbed.
Click......
A series of bones snapped.
On the windowsill, the little girl's head was spinning inch by inch. In the end, it appeared one hundred and eighty degrees straight behind him, with an innocent smile on his face.
Tears of blood poured out of the hollow eyes.
Swish!
The room went dark.
The entire space trembled violently.
After a few moments, the wooden door creaked open automatically.
All that was left on the ground was a black headset.
"Can you hear me, Lord Black Sir? Loyayi: He's crazy! He beheaded his partner Jorgen! When we found him, he was disemboweling Jorgen, eating bloody pieces of flesh..."
"Your Excellency?"
"Ah!!!!h
"Kill him! Kill him! What is Loyay possessed? He's not a companion, get rid of it..."
"Ahh My hand! William, how can you too!! β
"Winron run! Bring the message out!! β
ββ¦β¦β
Silence returned to the church.
Only a bloodied figure rushed down the hill in confusion and staggered towards the town.
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"This is it?"
In the open space outside the church, Xiu Nan looked at it from afar.
The thin moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the building, and the blurred paint that had been mixed together made it even more chaotic and hollow. It's like there's a whirlpool on the wall.
"Yes, Lord Knight."
The man named Wen Lun was still a little frightened.
Both of his arms were wrapped in white bandages, and a faint trace of blood could be seen underneath.
"Lord Black Sir went to the third floor to investigate, and the other five of us searched the room on the first floor. Later, a monster suddenly appeared in the darkness, and William and the others were killed one by one. During this time, we also called Lord Black Sir. But there was no answer...... In the end, I was the only one who escaped......" Wen Lun shook his head and sighed.
"Hmm." Shunan glanced at the moon in the sky.
"Everyone spread out, and small teams of one to four cordoned off the entire church. Five to seven squads will come in with me..."
He gave a quick order. Shunan wasn't just on his own, after understanding what had happened to Black Sizz. The warhead sent a large number of men to be dispatched by Shunan, and it was important to know the safety of Black Sizz.
"Heaven Descends"
To put it simply, it is to see people alive and corpses to die.
"By the way, the captain of a small squad will take care of the wounded for the time being. If anything, remember to protect it..."
"Knight, I want to go in with you."
Wen Lun, who was wrapped in bandages next to him, continued: "I am familiar with the terrain inside, and it should have some effect. β
"And I'm sure the knight is around, and no one can hurt me if anyone pretends to be a ghost..."
Shunan and Wen Lun on the left glanced at each other.
You can see the desire for revenge in the other person's eyes.
He thought for a moment and nodded.
Immediately afterwards, a procession of seventeen people entered the church. Shunan asked the two teams to go to the second floor to search, while he took a team and Wen Lun to check the traces of the battle.
"Why are they all gone?! Not even the blood is gone! The originally destroyed wall is also ......" Wen Lun pressed against the wall in disbelief, his eyes widened.
"Let's go to the other rooms."
Shunan narrowed his eyes.
Moments later, all the rooms on the first floor were re-explored. It was still the same dilapidated scene, and even the dust on the ground was intact.
There are no traces of the so-called battle at all.
Not even the footprints of the crowd.
"This ......" Wen Lun opened his mouth wide.
"Interesting, let's go to the second floor and have a look."
Xiu Nan's face was as pale as iron, and he slowly turned around. The people behind quickly followed, and went up the stairs step by step.
"Boom ......"
The sky outside suddenly became dark.
There were flashes of lightning in the clouds, and thunder rumbled. After a while, it rained directly.
The pouring rain was falling, and there was a loud and chaotic sound of crashing on the surface of the church's walls.
"Meet in the lobby on the second floor."
Shunan stood next to the stairs and pressed his headset.
There was a sound of the door opening and closing in the hallway, and five figures soon passed through the left passageway. However, there was a fork on the right, and no one came for half a day.
"What's going on? Didn't I tell you to keep in touch when your team was separated? Xiunan turned his head to look at the team leader, his expression quite serious.
"We're in contact at all times, just now Captain Dantai reminded us in the headset that we need to gather......"
The middle-aged captain had a look of surprise on his face.
"Then why didn't I hear ......?"
Shunan suddenly took the middle-aged captain's headset, and the sound of Dantai's breathing could be faintly heard on the opposite side.
"Dantai, where are your team!?"
He asked, frowning.
"Knight, am I not standing next to you? Why are you talking to me through a headset? β
Hearing this, Shunan raised his head suddenly, and a cold chill inexplicably ran through his spine all the way up.
He suddenly looked around, and all the members of the Golden Spiral Organization looked at him in confusion.
"Invisible? No...... Don't? β
A picture instantly appeared in Shunan's mind.
Captain Dantai was instructed to assemble in the empty hall, and the plausible "Shunan" and his plausible companions surrounded them with a smirk on their faces.
And the squad had absolutely no idea that they had fallen into a trap...... Or, they have realistic hallucinations...
Shunan pressed the headset and was about to speak to remind.
"Dantai, who are you talking to?" The appearance of the exact same voice as Shunan was creepy.
There was a snort, and suddenly there was no sound on the other side.
"Lalala~"
At the end of the passage on the right, the sound of a child's nursery rhyme sounded.
"Follow me!"
Shunan took the lead, Wen Lun followed, and the two combat teams also followed closely. They ran straight to the right passage, and the sound of messy footsteps sounded quickly.
"Click, click, click, click......"
At the end of the hallway, the boot slammed on the ground.
Shunan stared at the door in front of him, and there was a faint sound of singing from inside. He turned his head slightly to his right.
"What about people!?"
A total of two squads, ten people. All of them were gone, and there was clearly a series of footsteps just now!
The only one who followed behind Shunan was Wen Lun.
He was reminded by Shunan, and he also looked at the passage behind him with a frightened expression, and his two eyes widened.
"Hoo ......"
Shunan exhaled a breath of hot air.
He suppressed the emotions in his heart and quickly stretched out his hand.
There was a click, and the door wouldn't open.
Shunan took a few steps back, stomped on the ground and ran wildly, slamming his shoulder into the wooden door.
Boom!
This time, the door opened easily.
Seeing the situation ahead, Shunan's pupils constricted.
Hands quickly grasp the door frame.
Suddenly, a huge force came from behind.
He staggered and fell.
On the other side of the door is a steep cliff!!
Bang! A bolt of lightning struck through the rain.
Wen Lun, who was expressionless, lowered his head slightly, and did not smile until he heard a thud falling from below.
The corners of the mouth were exaggerated all the way to the base of the ear.