Chapter 117: Will's Situation
Cohen World.
Port Will.
The war continued, and the Elsie Empire troops were systematically evacuated from Port Will......
In contrast, in the suburbs, artillery shells streaked through the sky, and in the suburbs, more than 1,000 troops relied on city defenses and artillery to fight the 20,000 North McCann regiments that came to fight.
In the dilapidated police station, the broken walls have long been repaired by trees, but the alternation of the old and the new tells the unknown tragedy.
The twisted steel plate bears the marks of burning......
Two days ago, the police station was attacked.
Among them are independent organizations, and the ones who do more harm are the "undead", who are like Anderson's hounds, everywhere.
In the bathtub, warm water does not moisturize the skin, but reveals many scars on the body, warmth, can not wash away fatigue and chagrin, and the mood becomes heavier and heavier.
Whew, the candlestick flickered in an instant, →_→
Icy killing intent......
"The Undead!"
They are a bunch of crazy people who don't know how to hide themselves, they don't fear death, and they don't even hide their whereabouts.
"No, the undead did not hide their whereabouts, did someone acquiesce?"
"Now, the chain between me and Kosi is broken. ”
"Abandoned yet?" she gritted her teeth, as a little princess of the empire, she didn't expect to be abandoned one day, and despair spread in her heart.
Call......
Candle...... extinguished.
She quickly retracted her thoughts, looking out at the moonlight through the Falgar's metal-reinforced windows.
"The lunar disk is offset by 3 degrees, and someone has distorted the realm. ”
She stood up from the tub, her emaciated body outlined in the dim light, and stopped at the hanger on the side of the laundry.
The hand that picked up the clothes paused, this ordinary casual dress was extremely heavy in her hands, and the continuous metal lines at the tears of the clothes were extraordinary.
"Falgar Metal ......"
She didn't have time to think about it, and quickly put her clothes on her body, and the water stains blended with the clothes, making them look more and more wrinkled.
In the streets at night, emaciated figures stood and the Mickey houses of the police station were erected, completely brick-red.
At the top of the police station, you can look out over the city, as far as the Archie Dockyard in Port Will.
After dressing, Kelly gradually disappeared into the darkness, and she leaned closer to the window, intuitively, looking at the clock tower 200 meters away.
Her gaze lingered on the brown fence for a moment, and as her eyes turned into a white lake, she saw the undead hiding in the shadows.
"There's one in the bell tower. ”
Smack......
Her face changed instantly, looking wonderful, in the sound of rustling, looking up at the roof of the house, a drop of water fell, is this a move?
In the bright moonlight, on the top of the house, stood an old man dressed in dark black, with inky pupils, and deep in the pupils, there was a light green.
His eyes as thin as a lake swept across the entire police station, where one of his colleagues had died two days earlier, and it was just a test of the waters, but it made the task even more ...... Knotty.
Kylie isn't that easy to deal with......
Maren Keller, the "Undead", surveyed the city, shadows wriggling in the darkness.
Observing the situation below, Maren Keller thought that Kelly was ready to meet them, and looked at the brightly lit police station, a little puzzled.
"Why didn't she notify the police?"
His pupils shrank, and the dark green ripples of his tears rippled in circles, scrutinizing every spot.
Or rather, she thinks of those people as ...... Scapegoat.
On his hands, the dark green gloves squirmed, and he remembered many bad memories, and Anderson had also used his subordinates as substitutes, probably for the royal family...... Affection.
"No matter what, it's still important to get the job done. ”
Under the darkness of the night, the neckline of the dress gradually stood up.
He nodded, the bell tower in the distance.
The figure hidden in the darkness moved, he raised his left hand high, and quickly threw four rough stones, the Wanda Stone......
The origin is unknown, but the Wanda Stone runs through several epochs.
It is inscribed with a variety of letters, dark green letters mixed with purple, which shine in the dark night.
At the window, Kelly was startled, her muscles tensed, and she pressed her hands on the door frame, one blow, another blow, trying to break through the window and escape.
Smack.
It's too late for anything.
The stone fell to the ground, then sealed off the entire space, and all living beings became weak and powerless under the erosion of the transcendent.
The policemen on duty fell silently, or in their nostrils or on their foreheads, blooming with green fluff.
Visually, everything becomes hazy and shadowy.
Auditory, it's pretty complete.
But the perception of space has become extremely obscure......
The lack of space and the perception of vision completely affect the action, and the weirdness here is beyond imagination, but Kelly has seen it, whether it is in her own palace or in an old book, specifically, the boundaries of space here may be linked to unknown sources, and there are only two exits, chaotic space or ...... Reality.
This chaotic space is nothing more than the prominence or absence of some aspect, and the famous Roots record records that a transcendent person strayed into a space without spirituality.
The realm there is either full of spirituality or not there......
In general, these spaces are often named after prominent concepts, as recorded in the Book of Caracalla, where either great spaces create gods, or gods create spaces.
And the only way to escape here is to find the "landmark" left by the predecessors.
Kelly started sideways, dodged a flickering bullet, pushed forward with one hand, the wooden door shattered, and then, the "policeman" full of green hair came into view.
They stood up tremblingly, then unconsciously moved forward, Kelly spreading her fingers and pressing down.
Bang, bang, bang
Here, the white halo contracted and expanded, and a few green hairs collapsed into dots and disappeared.
Immediately after, the almost illusory floor squirmed, and the light vanished and became faint.
Kelly took a deep breath and slammed her right hand down.
Smack.
The pure white luster stretched violently, and they converged into a net, violently pressing down on the arm that was about to rush out.
The sudden change made Kelly flutter, and her face became a little unsightly→_→.
This meant that the whole space was moving closer to a certain realm, and she didn't even dare to push open the outermost window, because it might be a place of decay and red blooming outside.
Someone once pushed open the window, but the outside was a layer of mirror images, which has become a household name, but it has been compiled into a fairy tale.
Sometimes what you want to see is what others let you see, like the masses who are kept in the dark, forever ignorant.
Mortal ......
She held up her dagger, which had been shattered in the battle of Port Will, but it had a restorable function, known as Farah's Dagger.
Farah was the leader of the Old Kingdom, who alone entered Palm City and assassinated the "king" who had ruled their kingdom for more than a decade.
The two-edged blade has been forged for several days, and even if the years pass, it still remains in the hearts of the nation.
The dagger cut through the hazy light and lunged forward.