The blood-red fountain directly dyed the little girl's face and upper body clothes red.

The boy convulsed for a moment, and finally breathed.

The little girl stood up and looked at the young man's corpse for a moment, then turned her head to look at Townsen, who had been standing at the top of the stairs.

She walked over with a knife in her hand.

"She wants to kill you."

Smaug's voice came from his consciousness: "I can see that although her expression and details do not show murderous intent, I am sure that this is her purpose. ”

"It's weird, isn't it? In my experience, no one has ever been so calm when preparing to kill, I mean, even the guys who are so numb to killing that they show a little bit of excitement. For example, if the pupils are slightly dilated, the pores will dilate or tighten a little. ”

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, master, kill her, I and I would like to take a look at her mind when she is dying, in fact, I am curious about what kind of mind makes me unable to read her mind."

"Shut up, Smaug." Townsend replied in his consciousness, and then saw that the little girl was already standing in front of him, she raised her head, and looked at Townsend with those round, water-blue godless eyes.

Townsend could see the beads of blood hanging from her thick eyelashes, and he didn't move, he didn't speak, just calmly met her eyes.

So the little girl raised the kitchen knife in her hand and gestured towards Townsend's heart, and found that her height was not enough to reach this position, so she turned around again, brought a stool, and climbed up with great difficulty, this time, she was finally able to meet Townsend's eye level.

She opened her mouth, as if to say something, but finally grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands and stabbed it towards Townw's heart.

Townsend took a slight step back, causing her to stumble and fall off the stool.

She let out a soft cry of pain as she hit her head, but soon she got up and looked blankly at Townsend and then at the knife in her hand.

"She's confused." Smaug excitedly shouted, "I read it!" Although it was subtle, she seemed to be very incomprehensible about the current situation, and it was funny, and she thought that with such a ridiculously clumsy method, she could hurt the great master? ”

Townsend blocked out Smaug's voice, and then heard the little girl finally speak:

"Don't hide. I can find the right place. She emphasized, earnestly, "Trust me. ”

"I'm not going to be killed by you." Townsend said.

The little girl opened her mouth, looked back at the boy's body, and then went to the window to look at the motionless witch under the tower.

"It's too late." She said this, trotted in front of Townsen, and "Squatted down." ”

Townsend shook his head.

He was watching the weird girl and trying not to irritate them as much as possible. He always remembered that in the other party's pink carved body, there was an extraordinary silence.

"Okay." The girl didn't force it any more, she went to the boy's corpse again, examined the wound, then lowered her head and gestured on the blood-stained chest.

Immediately, she raised the kitchen knife in her hand upside down and aimed the tip of the knife at the position of her heart.

"Are you ready to kill yourself?" Townsend asked.

"You don't seem willing to help me." The girl took a deep breath: "It's okay, I can do it, I have experience." ”

She raised her kitchen knife again to charge her strength, and then, as if remembering something, said:

"On the fourth floor, I have two packets of biscuits hidden under my pillow, which are buttery and delicious." She paused: "By the way, you don't seem to have been to the fourth floor, my bed is on the small one by the window, it is a pink sheet." ”

She reflexively looked out the window and said, "You can't go up to the fifth floor, but the windows on the fourth floor can be opened, and you can jump down after eating the biscuits. Remember head down, the ground down there is a little soft."

With that, she closed her eyes, strained her hands, and stabbed the tip of the knife cleanly towards her heart.

Bite.

The air bullet shattered the kitchen knife in the girl's hand with precision, and the force was transmitted from the blade to the hilt, sending the upper half of the body flying from her hand.

"Usually I don't like to be nosy." Townsend spoke, "But you can't die in front of me. ”

Silent will die due to the death of the host, but at the time of dying, Silent erupts with enough force to destroy the entire island.

The little girl looked up, and this time, Tang Sen really saw the despair in her eyes.

"Mom-" She was in a trance for a moment, then lowered her head, "I see." ”

Townsend frowned.

Judging from the information observed so far, it is not the first time that the little girl has seen herself, this is normal, in line with her conjecture when she first came to this world, those corpses under the cliff, the little girl must have seen them, including her own body.

Moreover, this little girl is obviously a little mentally abnormal, and the spirit of a wizard who can give birth to a silent wizard in her body will not be normal, and the one in front of her is obviously even worse. Townsend wasn't much interested in exploring her strange behavior, and he was certain that his air bomb might have been used by her as a wizard's tool.

And this body, before it came, was an ordinary person.

In other words, she thinks of herself as the only wizard here, the witch.

"The man you are talking about is dead." "If you're bent on death," Townsend, "wait until I get out of here. ”

"Leave," the girl said in a trance, "No, you can't think so. ”

She instinctively said, "Don't have hope that it will become painful. No one will be able to leave. ”

"Only death can end."

Tang Sen didn't talk again, there was no point in chatting with a mentally abnormal girl, in fact, he cared more about the silence in the other party's body than a girl.

After confirming that the other party would not lose control under the current stimulus, Tang Sen stepped forward and picked the other party up - the ability of the clown sequence strengthened Tang Sen's physique, at least this level of weight was not difficult for him.

Then, Townsend jumped over the boy's body and made his way up the stairs of the third floor.

The fourth floor was apparently the bedroom, with two beds, one large and one small, by the window, and the smaller one, as the little girl had just described, with pink sheets.

Townsend looked around, this floor was full of some daily necessities, the only thing that could hold things was a wardrobe, half of which contained the same wizard's robes, and the other half of the space was a variety of children's clothes, in many styles.

Nothing of value was found.

"Looks like everything I need is on the fifth floor."

Townsend noticed that there were no more stairs leading to the upper floor, no wonder the little girl had just said that she couldn't go up the fifth floor.

"The witch must have made it to the fifth floor by apparition or some other magical means." Townsend opened the window and saw that the upper floor of the tower was still a third of its height.

With the ability of flame jumping, Tang Sen can enter the fifth layer from the outer layer, but there is no way to bring people with flame jumping, and Tang Sen is very worried that when the little girl is alone below, he will directly give himself a knife

Then you have to face a silent.

After thinking about it, Townsend lifted the pillow of the small bed, and sure enough, there were two packets of biscuits hidden underneath, and he handed them to the little girl.

The little girl didn't look up at Towngson, but took it silently.

After the suicide failed, the other party seemed to enter a state of complete lack of mood swings, like a doll without a soul.

Tang Sen didn't speak, just opened the window, and with a thought, the dragon that covered the sky and the sun appeared outside the tower.

"Hahaha, I'm Smaug—"

"Shut up!" Tang Sen directly stopped the other party's roar and said, "Aren't you a psychiatrist?" This little girl will be handed over to you, and if she is allowed to die, you will never want to come out and let it go. ”

Smaug lowered his head and poked his golden pupil out of the window—a massive pupil that filled the entire window.

"Of course, great master." "I'd love to see this little guy, rest assured, face to face, that my abilities can be used to the fullest even though she may not understand what I'm saying," it said flatteringly. ”

The little girl opened the biscuit, looked at the golden pupils outside the window with an expressionless face, and her blood-stained hand did not shy away from picking up a biscuit.

"Tsk." Smaug's voice rang out beyond the tower: "So, little one, do you want to hear the story?" ”

"A story about a group of short men like you and the great Lord of the Mountain, Smaug."

Ignoring Smaug's bad taste, he found a few pieces of paper in the room, deftly cut them into paper figures, and placed them close to his body, then took out gold coins and performed a few divinations, making sure that there were no dangerous spells on the five layers.

After doing all this, Townsend drilled out of the window, and the flames ignited outside the windows on the fifth floor, and Townsen's figure appeared briskly.

Obviously, apart from the spell of blocking the eyes of mortals, the witch did not do much security for the tower, presumably because it was an isolated island, and in short, Townsend broke the window and entered the space on the fifth floor of the tower without any problems.

The floor height here is about seven or eight meters, about twenty square meters, and the walls around are bookshelves, densely packed with books to the top of the tower.

In the center, there is a round table made of solid wood, and on the table are messily placed various books and paper full of words.

Townsend leaned over and saw the various titles on the paper.

"How to Enhance the Strength of a Muggle's Soul with Painful Means".

"Extracting and exploiting the possibilities of obscurity, and ten ways of thinking."

"Silent speculative records of whether or not there are souls."

"The twenty-third suppression of the process of silently erupting records and experiences."

"Improvements to the Heart-Piercing Bone Cutting spell to make the recipient more painful and sober."

"Muggle social system research, how to make the disappearance of Muggles reasonable."

“.”

The witch was clearly fond of documenting her research, and Townsend speculated that perhaps she wanted to bring together everything she did in the Tower into a wicked book of dark magic.

He flipped through the books, most of them about souls and dark arts, and surprisingly, he found a diary in them.

The Witch's Diary.

(End of chapter)