385. Dolls, bones

Although Lan's weight is much heavier than that of hunters who seek quick combat, he moves more dexterously than Yanan's hunters.

Inside the tower, decaying beams crisscross the heights.

Lan En jumped down layer by layer, stretching his body, and the places that his palms could touch were handles that could be used to slow down the fall.

Finally, after a few easy jumps, he came to a broken platform with a door that opened into the wall.

The heavy solid wood door was pushed open, and a lot of dust was thrown off the door.

It can be seen that this is indeed a door that has not been opened for a long time.

The sight behind the gate was familiar to Lane.

For this was not the first time he had been in this hunter's workshop.

The scene in reality is almost no different from the dream he was forced into, except that no one has taken care of it for a long time, making it seem more decaying than in the dream.

The stone pavement in the dirt was cracked and scattered, the lonely chapel had fallen off a layer of wall skin, and vines and rust spread over the steel fence.

Many of the tombstones that should have been standing around have been buried in the remains of plants, which themselves have been dead for a long time.

There was not a drop of liquid left in the marble pool next to the chapel, and judging by the cracks on it, it might have been just a gust of wind to shatter the pool.

Everything is heading for irretrievable decay.

Just like the city of Yanan.

Lan En followed the memories in the dream, and everything was exactly the same except for the traces left by time, except for the realistic puppet lady.

Instead of lying under the stairs of the chapel, she lay in a corner of the workshop.

Unlike in her dreams, Lan didn't feel the feeling of being watched in front of her.

The witcher stepped forward and touched her hair, which looked like his silver-white hair as if it were real.

Moving his fingers down, he touched the doll's skin, the corners of his eyes, and his lips.

The elastic and sensual touch almost made Rann feel like she was a real person.

"It's so realistic."

It's also too infiltrating.

The more he felt the touch on his hands, the tighter Lan En's brow tightened.

The realism of the doll is beyond the imagination of normal people, and she can even have 'eyes'!

The human eye, a single eyeball, cannot make movements to express emotions.

As the saying goes, 'eyes' actually include a series of tiny muscles around the eyes, which are combined with the complex movements made by the eyeballs.

Even the human brain does not have the control of these tiny muscles, and unless you are gifted and rigorously trained, you can't pretend to have a 'smile in your eyes'.

And the person who made the puppet even added these tiny muscles to the production process.

Lane didn't even dare to think about what a big, exhausting amount of work it was.

There are many puppets made by warlocks in the wizarding world, but at best, they just make a bunch of materials reluctantly combine into a human form, and then use magic to power it and make it carry out commands.

In terms of detail, there is a huge gap between it and the puppet in front of you.

This level of finesse even allowed Lan En to vaguely experience the author's feelings through the works in front of him-

That love, which was bordering on paranoia.

Mentally normal humans are terrified of mentally abnormal humans.

This fear stems from the fact that one is one who looks like oneself, but is heterogeneous on the inside.

It has nothing to do with whether the mentally abnormal person has the ability to harm you, just contact is enough to make people resist from the depths of their hearts.

This is one of the reasons why psychiatric hospitals have become a universal horror scene.

The young man held the puppet's palm, and the ball-shaped knuckles of the puppet compared to the tiny muscles on the face seemed to be made on purpose to distinguish the puppet from the rough parts of the human.

Rann turned and began rummaging through the workshop for more valuable information.

It's about blood therapy, about the hunter, about the old man in that dream, Geman.

However, the Hunter's Workshop was indeed cleaned when it was abandoned, which resulted in Lan En getting nothing from start to finish.

The puppet lay quietly in the corner of the workshop, watching Lan En rummage through the room, and finally sighed.

After looking around, Lane found something noteworthy outside the door of the chapel.

That's the second difference from the dream, except for the puppet.

A grave.

In the dream, there shouldn't be a tomb in this location.

Time has allowed the dead branches and leaves to fall on the tombstone, and after Lan En has cleared the clutter, the handwriting carved on the tombstone reveals his identity.

"Tomb of Geman"

There was also a shovel stuck crookedly in the small mound of the grave, and several yellowed white bones were dug out of the ground.

An inexplicable sensation echoed through Lan's mind, causing him to pick up a bone from the ground that was supposed to be a calf.

The location of that bone is by no means the easiest to reach, nor the easiest to notice.

But he was just as fluid as he could, and he pulled this one out of the scattered bones and dirt with a clear purpose.

It felt like a person riding a bike.

After learning it, people can ride a good bike even when they are completely distracted and completely unconcerned.

It's as if this ability has become an instinct to eat and drink.

- [Vision].

Rann reacted immediately when he took the bone in his hand, it was the 'new sense' he had just gained that made him pick it up naturally.

"It's kind of interesting. But what exactly can you do? ”

Lan En stared at the leg bone in his hand and muttered to himself with interest.

The throbbing in his mind answered his question.

Lan En only felt that he had immersed himself in the inner part of this bone with a strange vision.

There's a trick here.

The veteran hunters flexibly used a technique called [Acceleration Technique], which was developed by the first hunter and laid the foundation for the hunters to pursue fast and sharp combat methods in the future.

If you can bathe this leg bone in blood, you can get 'nutrition'. Perhaps this bone can be used to guide its master's move, which is the [Acceleration Technique].

This move was not deliberately left on the bones by the owner of the bones with some kind of technique.

Instead, in the long-term use, the traces of the use of the move are naturally engraved on the leg bone, so the move itself has no will and spirit to the owner of the bone.

It's very 'pure'.

The message given by Vision's is roughly the same.

A feeling of fatigue coming from the brain behind the eyes made Lan En rub his eyes uncontrollably. But he soon realized that unless he pulled his head open, he wouldn't be able to rub the real 'tired' parts at all.

"The Inner Eye. It's really worthy of its name. ”

The young man pouted and complained.

The old hunter's leg bones were weighed twice by his hand and put them in his pocket.

Yanan hunters are so fast that they are beyond imagination to dodge the technique, Lan En has seen it more than once, and the [Acceleration Technique] is still above the ordinary sideways dodge in terms of technical level.

He was interested in this technique.

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