Chapter 114: Midnight Soul Knocks on the Window (This Chapter Has a Certain Supernatural Element Added)
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Brilliant beams of light released the brightest light on the surface of the black mist.
Harry was surprised to see that the black mist had not changed at all: "I, Herry, and Ryan joined forces to attack the black mist, but it didn't have any effect. Obviously, the five of them have the power of the quasi-fifth order, but they can't shake the black fog arranged by the fifth-order mage, although this black fog has been arranged for I don't know how many years, but it is too terrifying, and the most important thing is that there is not even a trace of it. ”
"Isn't there something wrong? But where? Harry crouched on the stone pavement, looking up in thought.
Herry noticed that Harry was no longer attacking, quietly lowered his hand, turned and bent down to ask, "What's wrong?" Harry, are you already planning to give up? I remember you don't like to throw in the towel or give up. ”
"No, do you think it's strange that our joint efforts are so powerful that they can't break or even have a ripple, it's incredible."
"There is also a point in what you say, it is also possible that the black mist is carefully created by the Ice and Snow Master, and the defense is amazing. But one thing is for sure, we can't break through the black fog, we can only leave the town tomorrow when the black fog recedes, do you think I'm right? ”
"Tell them to stop, save them their energy from useless things, and go, and follow me to the town."
"Yes." Herry walked over and raised his right hand to shoot out three blue and black balls, burrowing into the mage's body.
Ryan, the two men stopped, and there was silence all around, except for their gasps.
"It's a waste of time now, wait for tomorrow, and now go to the town to investigate. Find out if there are any other special circumstances. ”
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
They nodded, intending to follow Harry forward.
Harry stood up. He patted his robe and pulled out a new staff. A white light lit up at the top.
"Let's act!" Harry walked forward, using the light, into the winding path. Under the black fog, the windows of the rows of houses were pitch black, especially the alleys became more and more dark and eerie.
The intersection of the town is clean because no one is very clean, even the two doors outside the shops are clean.
To Harry's left, on the slope, there was a pie shop, with the door number hanging high above the door, a little crooked. There is also a very playful picture of a smiley face painted on the edge.
The pie shop door was unclosed, half-open, and Harry followed his gaze to see that it was dark inside, and suddenly a pair of huge eyes flashed into him, staring at him, and soon disappeared again.
Syllable!
Suddenly, a voice sounded on the side of the silent street.
Harry looked to the left with a calm face, and said a little unhappily, "Can you not shoot so hard next time!" ”
With an innocent look on his face, Herry shrugged his shoulders and said, 'Where did you see me slapping so hard?' It's just that I saw that you had been staring at the door of that hotel just now, and you kept walking forward, I thought you were a little weird, so I patted you. ”
"What? What nonsense are you talking about. When did I move, and it was clearly a pie shop, how could it be a hotel. ”
"Boss Harry. Are you sure you read that wrong? Herry's eyes widened, a little incredulous.
"Of course not!" Harry said that. But there was a bad premonition in my heart. I clearly didn't leave half a step just now.
But Herry's character doesn't shoot himself for no reason, it's not his character.
"Forget it. As long as I look at the pie shop, I know it's not strange. Harry quickly found the spot, and turned to see the closed door of the inn, in front of which stood a gray sculpture of a man dressed in sackcloth, a somewhat chubby man, with his hands on his chin and a dark smile.
Harry looked at the gray sculpture and felt as if he was smiling at him, and the smile in the dark of the night gave him a creepy coldness.
飕~~~
Harry suddenly felt a cool breath blow on his neck, and goosebumps spread all over his body.
He immediately turned around and looked behind him, only to find nothing but himself and a group of companions.
"What's wrong with you?" Herry asked with a frown, as if to reproach Harry for making a fuss.
"It's nothing, let's find a room to stay in and wait until tomorrow." Harry rubbed his brow and shook his head to sober up before stepping forward.
He didn't like this kind of street that was empty on all sides.
And Harry knew that something was wrong, something was messy, and he had to get out of here.
Herry, Ryan and the others looked at each other, and felt that Harry was a little strange, as if he was chattering about his nerves.
Dozens of minutes later.
Harry found a small three-story building, walked into a bedroom, and fell asleep, thinking of the strange things that happened to the street, he had to take out a dozen lighting crystals and insert them into the surrounding walls to illuminate the room.
"There's no darkness now." Harry saw the darkness around him that didn't disturb him, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.
He yawned, feeling exhausted and dizzy.
Before he knew it, Harry was sleeping on the bed covered with a thin sheet and yawning in his mouth.
The night fell silent, and the whole town was plunged into darkness.
Except for a lit room in a three-story building.
Boom! Boom!
Harry was asleep when he heard a sharp tapping sound outside the window, which grew louder and louder from light to heavy, slow to slow.
"Help me! Help me! ”
Harry snapped open his eyes and found that the illumination crystals around him had dimmed at some point. The room was pitch black, because there was a trace of Voldemort's snake demon blood in his body, and he had a certain night vision. Harry could still see the room.
"Help me! Help me! ”
There was still a sound outside the window.
", what the hell is it?" Enraged, Harry jumped out of bed, turned around and saw a wreath girl in a white funeral gown and a wreath of small white flowers on her head.
Her skin was pale, and the most eerie thing was that her eye sockets were hollow, with a trace of scarlet blood flowing from the edges. In the darkness, the blood seems to be glow-in-the-dark, radiating a luster.
The girl shouted urgently, and slammed the window with one hand......
"What are you!" Harry sensed something was wrong, forcibly suppressed the fear of the unknown in his heart, and tried to turn and leave the room. Since the weird girl can only bang on the window, it means that there is no way to come in.
Harry decided to go to Herry and them. As for that sentence, it was simply ignored.
Harry opened the door, and what was supposed to be a corridor turned into a window in front of him, and he was facing the girl outside the window, with a layer of glass in between. The air was chilling behind his back
Ever since Harry had been promoted to a fourth-order mage, he had never noticed this sense of powerlessness, and nothing in front of him had happened under his own perception. Strange door opening transformation, the girl outside the window.
Harry guessed that the switch to opening the door just now might be a kind of mirror spell, and so was the girl, but the lighting crystal was inexplicably dim, and the girl's voice outside the window couldn't be done by the mirror spell.
"Oh my God! You damn it! Harry was terrified and terrified. Know you're being teased by the traps here.
"Why don't you save me! Why don't you save me! Why do you say you ......"
The girl's facial features outside the window became hideous, and her voice became more and more crazy, and even the force of beating the window was terrifying. The whole window and room were shaky, and the only fortunate thing was that it hadn't broken yet.
The girl's pale skin flowed red blood all over her body. The white clothes and small flowers were stained a dark red. Before ten seconds had passed, the girl had become bloody.
Large expanses of blood flowed from the glass of the windows, obscuring the scenery outside.
"Hoo ......"
Harry suddenly felt something tickle in his ears, as if someone was blowing on his ears.
"Say, if you don't say it, I'm going to kill you!" The girl's voice ringed in her ears, and the banter at the beginning and the anger at the end were just a moment.
Harry raised his right palm and slapped it forward, and the powerful air currents pierced through the air and landed in the back closet, but it didn't destroy half a point.
"Oh, damn it!" Harry cursed, not looking to his left, for he didn't have to look to know that there was a bloody girl with her slender arm around her shoulder.
Rushing......
In the dark room, suddenly, the lighting crystal lit up again, reflecting the blood that was pouring down all around.
Harry lifted his feet to find that the ground had already gathered a thick pool of blood, and there was a strong pungent smell of blood in the air.
"No, it's not the way to go." Harry barely managed to keep his composure, and let his mind begin to figure out what to do.
Bang!
The door was slammed open, and Herry, Ryan, and two of his men rushed in.
Herry looked flustered and said, "You're all right, Boss Harry!" ”
When Harry saw Herry and them come in, his heart calmed down a little, since they could come in, it meant that it wasn't too dangerous for the time being.
He barely squeezed out a wry smile: "What do you say? ”
"Let's go, boss, something doesn't feel right here." Herry panicked and immediately reached out and grabbed Harry.
Harry used his strength to push forward, only to turn his head to find that the girl's figure was gone, leaving only a word.
"Hee-hee, it's not over yet!"
Da Da Da ......
Harry, Herry, and the others ran forward, and the only sound of running remained in the silent hallway.
Harry thought the corridor was so long, and it was strange that they hadn't run out of it for several minutes at their speed.
"Herry, you don't have to keep pulling me to run, so we can't go fast!"
Harry snapped a reminder.
"Hee-hee, I won't let you go!" Suddenly there was a shrill voice from Herry, and a little banter.
"No!"
Harry's face changed dramatically, and his heart swelled with endless panic, never so scared for a moment. When a mage loses the power to protect himself, he has no clue in the face of everything weird, and he will be just as afraid as ordinary people, of course, a little better.
Herry turned his head quietly, revealing a face, a bloody girl's face, chewing on a gooey lump of flesh and bones.
"No, you guys!!" Harry screamed in terror. (To be continued......)