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MTL - Welcome to the Nightmare Game-Chapter 84 Castle Cry (11)
Fear, endless fears came, and Qi Le people moved in a panic, and the shadows that were squatting under his feet also moved. They took him to the ground with incredible strength and could not move. The dagger with the holy rune has no effect on the shadow. The Qi Le people smashed their hearts and broke their left arm with a knife. The blood on the dagger radiated a milky white gleam, which made his blood also With a weak sacred power, the shadow of the creeping ground paused for a moment, and then came to him again.
Damn, how do you deal with this kind of thing without shape? Seeing that the power of the shadow is getting stronger and stronger, the Qi Le people have been pulled up and can't stand up. As soon as they look up, Mrs. Mad is less than five meters away from him!
Archive? Still fight again?
No, not when you are archiving, try again!
The miniature bomb was thrown out and exploded in the distance. The Qiele people lying on the ground felt the impact. The nearby candles were all extinguished, leaving only a few candles in the deepest part of the basement still burning.
Qi Le people looked up, and after the smoke dissipated, he saw the mad lady lying on the ground in the distance, she did not move, as if she had already died in the explosion.
So dead? ended?
Qi Le people have a dreamlike unreal feeling, and the shadow that binds him disappears. He slowly climbs up from the ground and walks toward her steadily... Anyway, make up one knife first.
The miniature bomb left an explosion in the basement. Qi Le people bypassed it and carefully came to the lady of Madness. She lay on the ground, covered in blood, her eyes closed, and her golden hair was scattered. It seems that there is no life.
Qi Le people walked to her in the darkness, but the candlestick in the distance could not reach his feet. He came to the lifeless lady, holding the dagger in his hand and slowly lifting it. From...
Kill her and then end the mission.
Qi Le people's heartbeat is so fast that the eardrum is shaking. The wrist holding the dagger is also trembling because of the fierce struggle just now. He feels like he is wrapped in a sticky darkness, countless doubts, metaphors, conspiracy. Being glued together, locked him tightly, but as long as he swung his dagger, everything would be pierced by a sharp blade and rudely ended.
Just end it.
The kind of murderous killing of the back neck reminds him that this place is full of demonic powers, and he can no longer delay.
Determined, Qi Le people hold the dagger's hand to tighten, stinging down!
The wrist was firmly held by a slender, pale hand, and the temperature that was as cold as ice made him scream. When Qi Le people realized what was holding his hand, he was like an electric shock. I bounced like this - the wrist was strangled by death and I couldn't get rid of it.
I don't know when, the mad lady who died has opened her eyes, and the intact left eye "sees" him with the right eye that has become a **** scorpion, and his mouth is pulling a strange and inexplicable curvature.
"Ah, you are not Adeline." Mrs. Mad sighed and said, "She is a kind, obedient, stupid woman - when she is still alive. Your skin is so warm, this is the temperature of the living. You are not Adeline."
Her intact left eye is also empty, without focal length.
"Are you my John?" Mrs. Mad's other hand slowly stroked the cheeks of Qile, and the blood and ashes of his hand smeared a death on his face. "My dear, dear John. When I am no longer kind, no longer gentle, no longer beautiful, do you still love me?"
The blood, the blood with the devil's breath, was smeared on the face, and the jubilant killing was like the river that broke the levee. It rushed down from the dynasty dyke, and instantly rushed his will.
At this moment, Qi Le people only had time to archive, and the moment of archiving, the killing species that lived in his back neck suddenly skyrocketed, spreading along the spine to the whole body, from the power of the devil to infuse the whole body, a kind of hobby The desire to kill blood has encroached on the minds of the Qi Le people.
Kill her!
Qi Le was filled with strength by the clenched wrist. He picked up his crazy lady by his backhand and threw her out. The mad lady screamed and flew a few meters away, and the body collided on the wall next to it. He flew a few candles that had already been extinguished.
"Monsters... you are a monster!" Madame Mad, suddenly screamed in horror and trembled.
Qi Le people stood up, their eyes emptied, and walked toward her step by step.
Madame Madman screamed in a screaming voice, the sorceress’s high-pitched voice, the candlelight that was extinguished all around, lit up again, and the large basement was illuminating, and this dazzling swaying candlelight, countless shadows again The recovery, like the tide, flocked to the Qi Le people.
Qi Le people are still moving forward. Those crazy shadows seem to be shaking and slaping in the branches of the wind. However, when they touch the Qi Le people, they seem to be blocked by the invisible barrier. They can’t get caught up with him. Surrounded by vain and writhing.
The lower monster, huh.
In the brain of Qi Le people, a voice that does not belong to him is heard, or that it is not a voice at all, just a consciousness that suddenly appears in his mind. He knows what it is saying, even if it does not appeal to the language.
His kind of killing is talking.
Qi Le people realized this, but now the controlled brain and body can't react to the problem he realizes. It is like a letter written but forgot to be sent, unable to get the recipient's Respond.
He came to the mad lady, and his right hand stuck to her neck and lifted her up.
The **** lady was screaming, her feet were off the ground, her face was twisted, her weight was on her fragile neck, she was broken at any time, her legs were struggling and kicking, but her strength was weak. The crazy shadows wrap around her, and as her struggles twist, it changes into a horrible shape.
But all this lost its function. Qi Le people threw away the dagger with the holy rune. The metal dagger fell to the ground and jumped two times, sleeping quietly, and he was holding the hand of the lady’s neck. The harder it is, the closer it is like a steel tongs - the crisp squeaking sounds, the mad lady who struggles endlessly trembles and the body softens. The power of a demon emerged from her body, and was swallowed up by the hands of the Qi Le people.
Qi Leren let go of his hand and watched her turn into a piece of dead meat, and then quickly decayed into a pile of white bones in the candlelight.
Wake up.
Wake up!
He was trapped in the depths of consciousness, and shouted. The fingers of Qi Le people twitched. He struggled to control the body with the kind of killing, but unlike the last time he fired the killing, this time it absorbed new ones. The power of the devil has become stronger and more greedy.
He only had a chance of only a few seconds. The Qi Le people suddenly broke out and slammed into the rough wall. The pain caused him to wake up in an instant, and the murderous species in his consciousness reluctantly retreated, rational and control. The force returned to his body again.
Qi Le people sat on the ground, slowly smashed the blood on his forehead, and pasted his half face, but at this time he could not attend to this, and the feeling of exhaustion came from the bottom of his heart, making the body slow.
The blood flows through the corners of the mouth and tastes salty. The killing species that seemed to be dying seemed to be moving again. The Qi Le people took a sip from the parcel and pressed it back.
The holy power in the holy water infused a little energy into his body, at least he had the strength to stand up.
The wound on the head is not serious. Qi Le people directly put on the towel and prepared to go out later to let Dr. Lu simply bandage it. Try not to waste his skills. Instead, the wound on his arm was a bit deep. He wrapped it with a bandage to avoid major bleeding. He tentatively opened his palm and made a fist, and found that there was no damage to the nerves. It did not seem to affect the battle too much.
Picking up the rune dagger who had just been thrown aside, the Qi Le people walked deeper into the basement.
At the beginning, Mrs. Mad’s rocking chair put a small cockroach. When I walked close, I found that it was not a living baby, but a rag doll. Its shape was rough and it seemed to be sewed with cloth. The man hesitated and took it.
"Yeah--!" The doll gave a scream of screaming, scared the Qi Le people to throw it on the ground and stepped on it.
The rag doll at the foot struggled and twisted, like a living thing. Qi Le people did not want to stab the dagger, and the rag doll in the dagger screamed more miserable, and then no longer moved.
A small pool of black liquid oozes out from the body of the rag doll, like a pool of blood.
The Qi Le people kicked it and the rag doll finally disappeared. It looked like an ordinary toy.
Should it be dead? Qi Le people have a lot of thoughts, what is this evil thing? Full of surprises and ominous feelings.
The Qi Le people rummaged through the basement and soon found a dark space on the wall behind the rocking chair. After opening the dark compartment, it is an in-line cabinet with two drawers. Qi Le people's heart beats faster, he has a wonderful premonition, and is an ominous premonition.
Pulling out the first drawer is an iron box, and the system prompts to appear again: [Get Devil's Sacrifice 3/6].
The iron box opened, and a **** eyeball was caught in the eye. The eyeball had already been covered with a layer of gray, which looked cloudy and disgusting. Qi Le people immediately thought of Mrs. Mad’s empty right eye. Why is her eye here? Who dug it out?
Suddenly behind the gleam, Qi Le people turned their heads, once again saw the phantom - every time he found the phantom after the demon sacrifice.
The lady who can't see the face is kneeling in the cellar, facing the door of the cellar: "Open the door! Let me go out! You are despicable, rebellious slaves! Who allowed you to keep me here!"
The sound of the key unlocked came from the cellar. Mrs. Mad looked at the door with delight, and the door on the top of the door opened. A basket containing food was put down by the rope and landed on the ground.
Mrs. Mad’s sorrowful eyes looked at her head: “Nina, even you have betrayed me?”
There was a trembling voice outside the door: "Madam, I don't have... letting you stay here is Mr.'s order."
Mrs. Mad screamed in anger: "I am your master! I am! Let me go out! I command you! Let me go!"
Outside the door, Nina whispered sobbing, and it was inaudible in the roar of the mad lady. So soon the mad lady was tired, sat down on the ground and stared at the top of her head, looking at Nina.
For a long time, Nina, who had stopped crying, whispered, "Mrs, I am leaving... but I will forget to lock the door to the cellar. If you... you want to... I am willing to help you go back, I am willing... ...do anything for you, as long as you can get better."
Crazy Lady looked at her head in confusion, and did not respond to her words. When the door was closed again, she suddenly giggled and slowly pressed her hand to her perfect right eye...
"One more, another, dear, I can... Hehehe... hahahaha..."
The phantom gradually dimmed, and together with the whispering madness, silenced in front of the Qi Le people.
The **** and rancid eyeballs in the iron box made Qi Le people feel sick. He wrapped it in cloth and stuffed it into his own package. He was ready to hand it to Dr. Lu for safekeeping. The force made him feel very uncomfortable, and the crazy Sarah in the phantom also made him feel uncomfortable.
There is also a drawer in the dark grid...
By the dim candlelight, Qi Le people slowly opened the drawer: the first moment of metal reflection introduced his eyes, then a familiar trademark, the big-eyed Qi Le people yanked open the drawer, stunned Look at the things inside.
For a moment, he felt that he was dreaming, he must be dreaming, because only such a ridiculous thing would happen in his dreams.
He actually saw here, the origin of this nightmare.