"That's not right...... Something is wrong here...... I seem to ...... Forgot something? ”

Lloyd muttered, shook his head vigorously, and drilled his fingers into his temples again, trying to make himself more conscious.

Then he said to the two girls who were wrapped around him:

"Sister, Miss Desda, we seem to have forgotten something important, we are not here to play, but we should find someone and help Lun...... Lun ......"

Before he could finish his words, Miss Desda, who was beside him, interrupted impatiently:

"Lloyd, what are you talking about? You promised me before, you will enjoy it in peace tonight, and never think about those irrelevant things, have you forgotten? ”

"This ...... I seem to ......"

"Seems like what? Do you want to be a scumbag who cheats on girls' feelings? Let's go! I want the biggest Muppet. ”

Miss Desda, with her own strength greater than Everol, forcibly dragged Lloyd to the stall where the balloon was beating dolls, and then proudly photographed a large bill.

The stall owner leaned in with a smile and handed Lloyd the latest bolt-action rifle on the market, equipped with a right-angle spur.

"Hey, guest, there's a hundred rounds of ammunition in the gun, let's fight this, this one."

As he spoke, the stall owner stretched out his hand and pointed to another prize display case not far away.

Lloyd looked in the direction of his finger.

There were bloodied human heads on the cabinets......

Some are glamorous dancers from the stall next door, some are handsome young men singing and dancing, and some are kind old men playing melodies.

All of their eyes were gouged out, leaving only a pair of black holes, from which wisps of blood flowed from them.

But the expressions on their faces were full of joy and excitement, and the corners of their mouths were filled with happy smiles, as if they were still immersed in the atmosphere of celebration.

Their lips were still open and closed, as if they were singing an ode, and as if they were whispering.

Lloyd turned his head again to look at the divination booth next to Ephrol's heart.

There was a crystal ball filled with eyes of various colors, slowly turning, and then staring at Lloyd in unison.

Lloyd suddenly felt the 'buzz' in his head explode, and without thinking, he picked up the rifle in his hand, aimed at the stall owner in front of him, and then pulled the trigger.

Rumble~

After a muffled sound, the stall owner's entire head disappeared, leaving only his body still standing.

But the headless body was clapping excitedly, and a voice of praise came out of his stomach:

"Good marksmanship for guests! The prize is yours. ”

As he spoke, he put his hands on top of his head, as if to pluck it off and give it to Lloyd as a prize.

But he felt empty, he could only scratch his head, shrugged his shoulders again, stretched out his hands helplessly, and said:

"Sorry guest, I can't find the prize, can you please help me find it?"

This sentence did not come from his stomach.

Rather, it came from the feet of Lloyd......

Lloyd hurriedly lowered his head, and saw that the stall owner only had half of his head left, lying at his feet, only half of the corners of his mouth showed a strange smile, and said again:

"Congratulations on finding the prize."

This scene not only made Lloyd's breathing arrest, but also frightened the two girls around him, and let out a piercing scream.

It seems that they have finally realized that something is wrong......

Lloyd gritted his teeth, dropped the gun in his hand, kicked half of his head off the ground, and grabbed Ephrol and Desda's hands again.

"Something is wrong here, get out!"

He was about to run in the direction of the entrance of the town, when he suddenly felt the air around him suddenly fall silent.

The noise, laughter, and music of the past are all gone.

The townsfolk who were singing and dancing and jumping all stopped and looked at Lloyd and the three of them.

Click~click~

The air resounded with the crunch of bones breaking.

It was the townsfolk who had turned their backs to them, slowly turning their heads until their heads were rotated 180 degrees.

Their faces still had cheerful expressions, but they didn't change in the slightest as if they were completely frozen.

It was as if it weren't their faces, but human skin masks.

"Uh......h Xiaoyi, I'm so scared ......"

Ephrol whispered with tears in her voice, hugging Lloyd's waist tightly.

"Lloyd will protect me, right?"

Miss Desda's voice was equally full of horror, and she wrapped one of Lloyd's arms tightly around her chest.

"Shhh~ Don't alarm them, let's slowly lean towards the entrance......"

Lloyd was calm, whispering, trying to move his feet.

But I found that my legs, somehow, became extremely heavy, as if I had fallen into a soft and rotten quagmire, and I couldn't use my strength at all.

He gritted his teeth and tried hard to twitch his legs, but he only felt a sense of powerlessness.

It's as if the lower half of his body doesn't belong to him anymore......

And the surrounding townspeople seemed to have noticed his small movements, and began to approach the three of them step by step.

They were smiling, but silent, and their steps were slow, but each step was on Lloyd's chest, and his breathing and heartbeat kept accelerating, accelerating, until he felt a dizzy suffocation.

"Lloyd? What are we going to do? ”

Desda looked at the approaching townspeople, who had surrounded the trio, and her voice was already showing obvious desperation.

Everol on the side began to sobbed quietly.

"Uh......h I'm sorry Xiaoyi, it's my sister who didn't protect you......"

Lloyd didn't answer, just closed his eyes, and the vertigo in his head intensified, as if the whole world was spinning.

The mouth is whispering:

"That's not right...... Wrong...... It's not like that......"

Then he opened his eyes abruptly and shouted:

"Absolutely not!"

Then, he shook off Miss Desda's tightly held arm, and subconsciously reached for his waist, grasping something that felt familiar to him.

The hilt of the sword.

Lloyd suddenly felt a familiar muscle memory being reawakened in his body, and jerked out the weapon at his waist.

It was the command knife that he was so skilled that he was reluctant to use it.

It was also the knife that Wei Ya used to save him in the first place.

It's back! It's all back!

Lloyd's legs were no longer heavy, and his heart was no longer panicking.

Without hesitation, he swung his long knife and slashed one of the nearest townsfolk in half with a skilful slash.