"Kismet!"

Seeing the tragic death of the blue-haired wizard, a wave of anger suddenly surged into Lucy's heart, as if she had seen her friend die in the war again!

However, Lucy's identity and responsibilities made her still restrain her emotions and asked Kismet on the second floor.

"You killed Bluehair?"

Kismet seemed to have just seen Lucy, and the sarcasm on his face was a little more, "He was the one who found death first!" ”

He looked up into the distance, suddenly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if feeling the humidity of the air through his nose.

"It's getting dark, it's time to sleep." Suddenly, he opened his eyes to Lucy and Brando again, "Do you want me to play you a lullaby?" Or is it a lullaby? ”

I saw that he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his collarbone, and with a sharp pull out, he pulled out a small silver-white harp from his body.

Lucy felt a rush of rage almost burst through her skull, and the only reason left told her that the people here had been polluted by the strange forces of the manor, and that everyone was now moving towards tyrannical killing.

But if this continues, they will soon kill each other until the last one is alive, twisted by the killing.

"Can't do it!" Lucy held on to the last string in her heart and grabbed Brando, who was already about to rush to the second floor.

The golden arc pulsed on the two of them, driving them to the urge to kill with pain.

Lucy didn't attack, but Kismet, who was standing by the second-floor window, was not polite.

His fingertips brushed over the harp, and the crisp sound sounded, but it was accompanied by a terrifying howl.

A layer of protection immediately appeared in front of Lucy, but it was directly shattered by an invisible force in the next second.

She had to jerk sideways to avoid the ensuing onslaught of attacks.

"His resonance was so strong that it shattered my defenses almost instantaneously...... Ordinary witchcraft may not be able to maintain stability in front of Kismet. ”

"An open place is not good for me."

In the next second, Lucy and Brando rushed into the old manor again.

And as soon as they entered the gate of the manor, the sound of the piano outside stopped.

It's just that after entering the manor, the irritable feeling became more and more obvious, as if hundreds of ants were burrowing into all corners of their bodies along their bones.

"What the hell is this pollution?" Brando looked at Lucy bitterly.

"This powerful influence must be the eye of the storm!" The electricity on Lucy's body barely helped her keep her sane.

"We must find the location of the eye of the storm as soon as possible and seal it."

"I don't know what you've been talking about Crazy Eye, though." Brando looked up, "But this nasty feeling seems to have been passed down from above. ”

Lucy thought back to the entire structure of the manor as she saw it outside the manor.

"The highest point of this manor should be that tower!"

……

Thor was descending the spiral staircase, ready to reach the real top of the tower.

Halfway through, he faintly heard a few crisp strings and the sound of something breaking.

"This sound is familiar, it can't be Kismet, right?"

Kismet's lyricism, which is rarely used to play embarrassing compositions, is mostly involved in combat.

Ever since Thor entered the manor, he hadn't seen anyone else, and later realized that he couldn't leave the manor.

The entire manor was blocked by an invisible membrane, and it was impossible to jump out of the window as soon as you entered the gate.

Crucially, when Thor tries to stay away from the Old Manor, the Diary comes out to stop him.

"The bodies of the others were frozen outside the manor. But when I entered the manor, I found myself in an inverted space. I could only faintly hear footsteps, but I couldn't see anyone. ”

Descending the stairs, Thor listens intently on each floor.

Listen to see if there are any footsteps passing by him.

It's just that the chaos just now seems to have dissipated with the passage of time, and the whole manor is eerily silent.

Whether it's the footsteps of invisible people or the dolls made of meat paste, they all disappear imperceptibly.

Alert, Thor stepped down the last floor of the room.

Judging from the depth of the descent, the room should have gone underground, but there were windows around the room.

It's just that it's pitch black outside the window.

Thor flicked his fingers, lighting up the faint fluorescence.

The room was also empty, with only a puddle of black stains on the ground in the middle.

Thor walked over slowly, smelling a strong smell of blood from the stain that looked apparently dry.

When he carefully probed with his mental power, he discovered the twisted chaos contained in the stain.

Suddenly, Thor's body shuddered violently, and an even more domineering radiation came from above his head.

The effects of the radiation made Thor instantly irritable.

It was as if hundreds of little people had been stuffed into his chest, scratching and flapping inside.

Let him always want to stab himself in the chest, so happy and happy.

But Thor held back the irritability, and the "rattling" of the pages in his mind gradually suppressed the effects of the radiation.

"What happened?" Thor looked up in amazement, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

At this time, the little algae beside him shook violently, and the little girl who was tightly bound by it suddenly melted into muddy flesh.

The flesh-colored mixed with dark red juice gurgled down the gaps in the black tentacles, forming a puddle on the ground.

Xiaozao was a little confused, it didn't seem to understand, obviously he didn't use his strength, how did the person who was bound by it become a meat puree?

Seeing that the flesh was already crawling towards the ground, Thor's first thought was to release the partition and block the flesh mud.

However, the magic barrier is like a fragile layer of cellophane, which can be easily corroded and broken.

Thor stepped forward again, but the spell was affected by the terrifying radiation that hit him overhead.

He slowed down, and the little girl's flesh squirmed onto the black stain in the center of the ground, and instantly disappeared into it.

The chaotic aura above his head didn't seem to affect the flesh's movements.

But curiously, the algae don't seem to be affected much either.

It even bared its teeth and claws to bite off a piece of the mash.

However, he was grabbed by Thor at the end and pulled back.

"Algae go back!"

Thor was now resisting the chaotic aura coming from above, while keeping an eye on the movement of the meat puree, and had no time to take care of the algae, so he could only let it go back first.

"What the hell is going on up there? Is it the eye of the storm? Thor frowned, "But the details of this stain here are also quite abnormal. ”

Where is the eye of the storm?

Thor was so anxious by the sudden change that he stopped observing, and stood with his hands down, the tips of his right fingers suddenly turning a translucent gray, softening, and deforming like honey, flowing to the ground, gradually spreading near the black stain.

The diary does not warn.

The gray tentacles gradually took shape on the ground, and circles of sharp and sharp teeth poked out of the suction cups at the bottom of the tentacles.

"Scandium!"

The tentacle flicked downward, stuck to the black stain, and then pulled upwards hard......

There was a sound of tape tearing, and the gray tentacles pulled a distorted face from the flat ground!

Thor crouched down and looked at the deformed, rotting face.

It should be the face of a middle-aged woman, but looking at the proportion of facial features, it is similar to that of a little girl who has turned into flesh.

"If I'm not mistaken, you must be the original owner of the old manor, the wizard who was alienated by pollution, right?"

Sudden business trip, next chapter night... Before twelve o'clock!

(End of chapter)