MTL - Welcome to the Nightmare Game-Chapter 78 Castle Cry (5)

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A loud bang, Qi Le people fell to the ground, the pain was black, and the movement could not move. I almost thought that I was going to die. More planks and debris poured down, and he was covered with air and floating in the air. Countless dust, floating up and down in lightning and thunder, when gathering.

Qi Le people were so painful that they didn't even dare to breathe. The eyes adjusted to the darkness. He gradually saw the top of his head. The light in the hole reveals the light of the flashlight. It is not very bright, making him feel like he has fallen into a dark and cold place. Deep well, can only look up at the light above the head.

The hound that burned the fur was watching him, and the horrible head was in the collapsed hole. Baisensen’s dog’s teeth smashed the stinky saliva, and it dribbled on the floor of the Qile’s ear, as if it was rotten. The horrible smell of meat that has been around for a long time is disgusting.

Qi Le people did not dare to move, and could not move. He felt that his soul had already left the body and flew out.

Don't come down, don't come down, don't.

The horrible hound seemed to hear his prayers, and after a long peep, he gave up and jumped out, snoring and then slowly left.

Lived down...

Qi Le people took a deep breath, the nose was suddenly itchy by the dust, he wanted to cough, but the lungs just hurt when they breathed, he couldn't help but curl up and hold his cough, all the internal organs It seemed to be pinched together and protested, and he was already in the cold sweat when he was calmed down.

Is this **** D level difficulty? Qi Le people couldn't help but sigh in the heart, once again kneeling on the ground and slowly recovering strength.

I don't know if this fall has fallen out of internal injuries. Although the hands and feet are still soft, but there should be no fractures. This is fortunate in the unfortunate. He is also a hard life. Qi Le people are thinking hard and turning their heads. window.

The window was also nailed to the iron bars, and the lightning cast a criss-crossing shadow on the floor, which also illuminated the iron easel in the center of the room.

This should be a studio, and Qi Le people looked at the easel and the large and small brass picture frame on the wall. Unfortunately, they have all been burned.

Hidden, he thinks that there seems to be something strange in this room, just like...

He lifted the still painful arm and pulled the pendant from his neck. A black mist floated in the gemstone on the pendant, which was much thicker than before. Qi Le people squinted, this dark fog represents the concentration of the power of the surrounding demons, including the species of killing on his body. Now the killing species is still good, which means that the power of the devil here is very strong.

Too strange, how can there be demonic power in this copy task?

Qi Le people struggled to sit up from the ground. When he got up, he almost thought that his spine had broken. Fortunately, it was only a little uncooperative and did not suffer any fatal injuries. He took a long breath and felt that he was alive.

The species of killing became active under the catalysis of the power of the demon, and the coldness spread down his spine. The Qi Le people hesitated, and took out the bottle of holy water from the parcel. The transparent liquid exudes a faint light, just looking at the feeling of the sacred power. He opened the lid and took a sip, and the force of the demon in the body immediately collapsed. The killing species unwillingly stabbed him and then curled up. Go back to his back neck and crouch again.

The pain in the whole body seemed to be alleviated. The Qi Le people finally stood up. He took another look at the holy water and couldn’t help but think of the sea cliff on Undead Island. Under the pure white moonlight, Chen Baiqi said to him. s story.

Where is he now? Are there nowhere in the cold and snow all year round? Will he still come back?

Forget it, even if you come back, even if you meet, Ning Zhou may not be able to let go. So quickly and so strongly and irresistibly fall in love with a person, but finally found that this love is sinful... Ning Zhou, who grew up in that environment, will only suffer more than him.

Qi Le sighed and sighed, and laughed again. How did he think about it again? He listened to Chen Baiqi’s story of Ning Zhou that day. He had been insomnia for a night, although this thing can’t blame him, only It can be said that the tragedy caused by the two people's mistakes and mutual concealment, but learned that Ning Zhou was so sad, but also sent the holy water to him in his hands, he still feels uneasy for a long time, feel that he owes A lot of him.

Can only say that this is a cruel joke of fate.

At present, the crisis is raging, and Qi Le people have not thought much about it. They have concentrated on studying the situation around them.

What is unusual about this studio? Why is there such a strong demon power?

Qi Le people dragged the painful body around the room, and when he walked to the window, he saw a piece of floor under the easel slightly tilted by the lightning that lit up from time to time. He stepped forward and cautiously slammed down. This action made him lick his teeth and groaned. He tried to dig the floor. Unexpectedly, the loose floor was easily dug by him.

There is a small iron box between the keel under the floor, the surface has been rusted, and it is faintly visible that the relief above is a strange totem, just like... Qile people recall the seal tower in the mission of the sacrifice witch. There are similar totems on the tower. Combined with the power of the demon in this room, is this a demon faith?

Qi Le people did not dare to touch the iron box directly, wrapped it with a cloth and took it out.

The system prompts with it: [Get the sacrifice of the devil 1/6].

Sure enough, it is something related to the devil.

Qi Le people opened the box. The things hidden in the box were a group of dull blond hairs. They were long and rolled. They were not cut neatly, but they were pulled down rudely. Some hairs were cut off. The traces, but some are not, they are entangled like a group of dark golden water plants.

Qi Le people closed the box and put it in the parcel, thinking about it.

Even if this mission is related to demons, it can't be the demon of the nightmare world, because this copy story takes place in a copy of the real world, which was built during the Republic of China, if it can also be linked to power, killing and It’s too ridiculous to defraud the three devils.

It is a coincidence that this one-sixth "devil's sacrifice" is found, so what exactly does this item want to tell him?

Just as the Qile people meditated, the easel not far away exudes a glimmer of light.

Qi Le people looked up and nervously looked at the easel. There was a phantom appearing next to the fluorescent metal easel. It was like a foggy phantom. The phantom was a young woman with a long blond curly hair. She sat. In the front of the easel, holding a paint tray and a pen to concentrate on painting.

is her!

Qi Le people suddenly recalled the lady on the portrait.

She looked calm and couldn't see the family's mental illness.

There was a glimmer of light in the closed door, and a hound ghost usually passed through the wooden door and came to the studio.

"Redmond, come to me." The woman who is painting gently calls for it.

The hound moved to her side with a gentle footstep, and squatted at her feet. The woman stroked its fur and said softly: "He is coming back. When he comes back, I will give him a surprise. He will immediately I have to be a father!"

The hound twitched his tail, looked up at her, and snorted in his throat, seemingly responding to her words.

The woman stroked her belly without a curvature and muttered: "I will love him (her), and never let him (her) be like me..."

The hound seemed to feel her low mood, raised her head and screamed, the woman smiled, holding her head and kissed it on its ear: "I love you too, Redmond, you are my patron. ”

The glimmer of the phantom gradually dimmed and finally melted into the lightning and thunder.