Chapter 676: Ghoul Tunnel

   Chapter 676 Ghouls Tunnel
  In the alley, when the heroic Prince Thales took a deep breath and planned to stand up to show his heroism and save Slimani, Shirai grabbed him.
   "Wait a minute, there are three of them, what are you going to do? Stab their with your little sword?"
   Thales took a dagger and raised his eyebrows.
   "Be adaptable."
   Well, he really didn't think about this.
   "Flexibility?"
   Miss Kevin Deere looked sarcastic: "Yeah, it's really reassuring to hear."
   The three swordsmen got closer and closer to Srimani, who was leaning against the wall, limping and struggling to escape.
   Thales sighed:
   "If they take it away...they'll kill him, something has to be done!"
   Sheila hesitated for a moment:
   "Okay, look at me."
   Thales was startled and grabbed Xile who was about to go out:
   "Wait, what can you do and what are you going to do? Magic them?"
  Xilei subconsciously ripped off his gloved hand, and rolled his eyes upon hearing this:
   "According to local conditions."
  According to local conditions...
   Thales laughed angrily:
   "Wow, that sounds as reassuring."
   At this time, another accident happened at the other end of the alley.
   "Wow! Brothers, happy celebration!"
   The expressions of the three swordsmen changed, and they turned back cautiously.
"hapiness!"
"Cool!"
   "Keep drinking!"
   "Drink up the Emerald City!"
   "It's like a mother-in-law!"
  The noise came, and the exit of the alley was full of shadows and noises, accompanied by a large number of people singing in unison:
   "La la la la la, la la la la la, proud sailors drift far away!"
   "The pirate was in a panic!"
   "Go back and arch the owner off the boat!"
   "Treasures and jewelry, take your own!"
   "La la la la la, la la la la la..."
  The singing with an unpleasant melody came from far to near, and a large group of men in short shirts and wine bottles crossed their shoulders and staggered into the alley, where the wine was sour.
   Thales and Hillary looked at each other: this might be an opportunity.
  Slimani, who was struggling to escape, was overjoyed when he saw it, but the leading swordsman frowned. With one look, his two companions clasped the defender, and he turned around to face the new group of drunkards.
"who are you?"
   The first man was drunk, his hair was disheveled, and he burped. He managed to hold on to the wall to stabilize his body.
   "Our four followers? Four followers? Hahaha, hahaha!"
   He was obviously hungover and unconscious, and he spoke with a wheeze, with a strong accent of the South Bank Country:
   "Brothers, Da, Da, Dasheng tell them, we, us, our four followers, four Senmo people?"
When the    voice fell, his group of teetering companions who supported each other cheered and raised their arms in response:
   "The Bravest Man!"
   "The cutest person!"
   "Sailor!"
   "Crew!"
   "Drinkers!"
   "The most awesome person!"
   "First mate's slave!"
   "Wipe the deck!"
   "The merman's father!"
   "Girls' dream lover!"
   "The owner of the boat!"
   "His ancestor!"
   "His son-in-law!"
   "His wife's lover!"
   "His mistress's lover!"
   "His son's father!"
   "His mother's husband!"
   "Pirates - bah bah, marine wealth distributor!"
   The alley was narrow, and the howls of this large group of people were so deafening that even Thales and Xilai, who were hiding there, couldn't help covering their ears.
   "Okay, okay, I know, the sailors ashore, right? We'll go now..." The leading swordsman looked disgusted.
   But the Southern-accented alcoholic sailor waved his bottle as if he were waving a baton in a chorus:
   "We four—"
   His fellow sailors raised their hands in unison:
   "Wyah Warriors!"
   The three swordsmen, and Slimani, who was captured by them, all heard a twisted expression.
etc.
  What number of warriors?
Um?
   Thales and Hillary looked at each other, both surprised.
   "Help - woo!" Slimani's eyes lit up when he saw this. He was about to cry out for help, but a swordsman roughly clasped his mouth.
   "What, help?"
   A sailor poked his head dazedly:
   "Help for what?"
   The leading swordsman quietly stood in front of him and arched the sailor back:
   "It's okay, he drank too much."
   "Oh, brother, drink too much? Drink too much!"
  The other sailor shook the bottle and approached the swordsmen happily:
   "Cheers, Happy Queen's Day!"
  Well, this sound seems a little familiar?
   Thales, who had doubts, felt more and more wrong the more he listened.
   He clawed at the wall, revealing half of his head secretly, and entered the senses of hell.
   "Of course, the queen is happy, happy." The leading swordsman responded in embarrassment, trying to squeeze through the crowd to leave, but a sailor in front grabbed his shoulders.
   In the senses of hell, Thales took a closer look:
   The man who was shaking the wine bottle and hanging his shoulders with the swordsman, although he smelled of alcohol, his clothes were simple, his hair was messy, and his face was dirty...
   But that face profile, height and body type...
Isn't    the first-class officer of the Star Lake Guard, His Excellency Danny Doyle?
   Thales was stunned.
   "Come, let's have a drink for our great Duke Jann!"
  I saw D.D's eyes blurred, hooking the swordsman's neck with one hand and holding up the wine bottle with the other:
   "I wish him good health!"
   His companions complied.
Thales narrowed his eyes: Some of these alcoholic 'sailors' were noisy, some were open-minded, some were sloppy, some pretended to be drunk, and some were silent to cover up, but he knew them all. Star Lake Guard's "Single King" Nehi, "Old Kong" Kongmuto, "Bronze" Kusta, "Tall Guy" Franzuk, "Civilized" Morgan, "Old Pi" Piloga... …
   There are about eight or nine people in total, um, there are a few guys I don’t know, probably alcoholics who went to the street to get drunk money.
   But they…
   "Of course, if you're healthy, you don't need to drink, thank you, we're in a hurry, let's go..." The leading swordsman was a little embarrassed, and took D.D's hand quietly.
   He beckoned, and the two companions threatened the terrified Slimani on the left and the right, ready to squeeze out of the crowd.
   But at this moment, D.D suddenly said:
   "Hey, boss, that's not right! I recognize this person!"
   He exaggeratedly staggered two steps, hiccupped, and pointed to the swordsman in the lead:
   "Here! Everyone! The person you are looking for is here!"
Ah?
   In the next second, the crowd separated, Morgan stepped forward angrily and grabbed the swordsman:
   "You! It's you, you my wife, right?"
   The three swordsmen were stunned for a moment, and the leader was even more confused:
"what?"
   I saw that Morgan was also drunk, and snorted fiercely:
   "It's you! Yesterday I finally got home, you were in her room and lied to me that you were here to repair the wardrobe, but I still believed it..."
The look of the swordsmen led by    changed:
   "No, you must have mistaken someone..."
   "You're right! You said that it was too hot in the closet, so you had to be naked to work, and I believed it...but you can't run away today!"
   "I don't know your wife at all!"
   "Okay, you don't know her at all, yet you can still get together!"
   "I-I don't even know you!"
   "Fuck! You don't even know me, yet you still my wife! You're a scumbag!"
  The swordsman couldn't bear it any longer and roared:
   "I didn't with your wife!"
   "That's what the last guy who came to paint the walls said!"
  Morgan responded equally viciously, unequivocally and unequivocally: "But I won't be fooled again! I won't!"
   "I think you're here to make trouble - get out of the way!" The swordsman in the lead pushed Morgan away.
   But Morgan held the opponent's arm unwillingly, D.D greeted him next to him, and the "sailors" flocked to the swordsman and Srimani, and started to push.
   "Who are you not good at, dare to my sister-in-law?"
   "Our sister-in-law!"
   "Everyone's sister-in-law!"
   "Don't touch your feet!"
   "Apologize! Lose money!"
   "Compensate sister-in-law!"
"let's go!"
   "No! You can't go without telling me!"
   "You've got the wrong person!"
   "That's what the last gardener said too!"
   For a while, the alleys were crowded back and forth. Although the swordsmen were well-trained, they had nowhere to start, not to mention their weapons, and they were full of big men complaining for a while.
   "What's the situation?" In the dark corner, Hillary looked confused.
   The senses of suddenly moved, and Thales raised his head suddenly:
  I saw a monocular retracted on the edge of the eaves in the distance.
   But it didn't prevent Thales from recognizing that it was Itariano from the Star Lake Guards, who was trusted by Mallos and shot a hundred times with a crossbow.
  The conflict in the alley became more and more out of control. Finally, the last swordsman holding Srimani released his hand, and the defender fell to the ground and crawled forward with his head covered.
The swordsmen led by    saw this scene and shouted anxiously:
   "No, no, stop him!"
   But before he finished speaking, Morgan's fist covered his head:
   "Don't even think about leaving!"
   The "sailors" adjusted their positions tacitly, just missed Slimani, betting on the three struggling swordsmen, and the water was blocked.
   Looking at Slimani, who was slowly crawling in their direction, inch by inch, Shirai's eyes widened in disbelief.
   At this moment, a greeting came from behind Thales:
"Hey, You!"
   Thales and Shireziqi looked back vigilantly, but were surprised to find that the person standing behind them was Wyah—the real Wyah.
   And the prince's valet changed his clothes and wore a small leather hat, and now he looked like the little brother next door who went out to run errands to work.
   "Wai--" Thales was about to blurt out subconsciously, but stopped abruptly.
   Sheila narrowed her eyes.
  I saw Wyya - the real one - took a deep breath and stepped forward.
   "You!" Huaya said angrily.
Oops.
   Thales suddenly remembered that he sneaked out to act alone, and hadn't communicated with Wyah beforehand.
   is the same as last time in Longxiaocheng.
  The attendant stared at Thales angrily, his chest heaving, obviously angered by the prince's private idea:
   "Magic Master Wyya?"
  Xile's eyelids twitched, and he consciously took a half step back and gave the stage to the remaining two.
   Thales was a little embarrassed to be stared at by the real Wyah:
"that--"
   But before the prince could speak, Wyah took out a purse and put it into Thales' hand.
   "You dropped something."
Um?
   Thales didn't have time to react, Wyah hummed angrily, turned and left, and soon disappeared at the end of the alley.
   Only Thales was left holding the purse blankly, at a loss.
   "What's that?" Hillary came over curiously from the side.
   Thales raised his head, looked at the position where Itariano was monitoring, then looked at the "sailor" who was pushing behind with the swordsmen, and finally looked at the direction in which Wyja disappeared.
   "That's... a safety rope," he said embarrassingly.
safety rope?
   Xilai understood and sighed:
   "Little Princess."
   Thales looked unhappy:
   "You! I'll settle this with you later... Now it's our turn."
   The next moment, when Srimani finally climbed out of the crowd, climbed to the end of the alley, and raised his head like the rest of his life, he saw a shabby boy and a flower girl standing in front, smiling at him.
   "You, you, it's you! Those two jugglers across the street just now!"
  Xile tilted his head: "Huh?"
   Thales shrugged, "That's right."
   Srimani did not recognize the two people whose images had changed drastically, but he remembered something and his expression was horrified:
   "The one who shaved his head was right! You really have a problem--"
"Yes, we have a problem, we are following you, we have ulterior motives, we are foreign forces, and we are 500,000 people walking," Thales pulled him from the ground and said impatiently, "So, now you are willing to Follow us, or follow the group of people behind with military-controlled swords?"
   Slimani was dizzy, but he understood the last sentence.
  A man with a military control sword...
  The defender looked hesitantly at the alley behind him: a group of big men were still pushing and shoving each other, sweating like rain.
   "Tell you to my wife! Fuck my wife! Fuck my wife!"
   "My wife is the only one who can do it!"
   "Yes! Only we can do our sister-in-law..."
  Slimani turned around, swallowed, and showed an ugly smile.
   Soon, the three figures disappeared in the alley, leaving only the shouting of a group of big men one after another.
   After an unknown amount of time, three timid figures, Thales, Xilai, and Srimani, finally appeared in front of another street intersection.
   "It must be Kaquere, this bastard, he betrayed me."
  Slimani limped with the help of Thales, not thinking:
   "I thought he protected VIPs and could know more about the inside story, but... Damn, I helped him so much in the past, let him go straight to the guard hall, and I regarded him as a friend..."
   "Yes, long live the friendship - there are two vigilantes ahead turning left." Thales responded one after another, while watching the surroundings vigilantly with his senses.
  Sheila deftly turned the corner and led them onto another street that was not patrolled by vigilantes.
"And the Duke, he's actually going to kill my mouth—ahem," Slimani stomped his feet in pain, forgetting that he had a wound on his foot, and the pain increased, "I've done so much for him, But he..."
"Hey!"
  Xilei couldn't bear it any longer: "Concentrate, okay? Great Advocate, we're saving your life, no, to be exact, we're running for your life!"
  Slimani came back to his senses and looked at the two people beside him.
   "Magician Wyya? Wyah? Yes, I'm a little familiar with this name, where does this name seem to have appeared before, yes, it's the guest list of the Battlefront Banquet, you are, you are..."
  Slimani's expression changed and his hands trembled:
   "You are the prince's people?"
   Thales frowned, but Hillary answered before him.
   "Yes, we serve the North Star," Hillary blinked mysteriously and poked Thales, "If the stars are—"
   Thales reluctantly connected with a shit-eating expression:
   "The Empire, that, lasts forever."
  Slimani remained vigilant: "Then why have I never seen you in his escort?"
   Thales coughed: "Uh, serve in secret."
   Covert service...
  Slimani thought of something when he diverged from his thoughts. He covered his mouth and looked terrified: "In the dark, you, are you from the secret department of the kingdom?"
   Now it was Shi Lai's turn to frown, but Thales quickly cut the conversation.
   "Yes, we are from the Secret Service, Dear Mr. Slimani," the boy put on a mysterious look, "The stars shine—"
  Xile gave him an unhappy look and took over the conversation:
   "It's dark in the dark - don't waste your time, get back to the point!"
   "You...you guys do this when you're young?"
   "What's the matter, Scarlet Witch has been working in the darkroom since she was eight years old."
   In front of the incredible Slimani, Thales coughed:
   "Now, tell me, what is the secret behind the death of the wine merchant Dagory and the wool merchant Diop? What does it have to do with the Duke of Southbank? What did you find, and why did Jenn kill you?"
   "I found it, found it..."
  The name of the secret department is a bit scary, and Slimani lost his mind for a few seconds before replying with difficulty.
   "I, this little brother Wyah of the Secret Division, I'm sorry, I, I can't tell you."
   Thales raised his brows.
"Don't tell us? Okay, then go and tell the Duke," Sheila answered cooperatively, she pulled Thales's defense attorney's hand away, "You just need to stay here obediently and wait for that group of people. Just find you."
   Srimani's face stiffened.
   Thales nodded and whistled:
   "Perhaps the Duke will listen to you on a ship on the high seas?"
   Srimani's face was even more ugly.
   Thales and Shi Lai exchanged glances, and walked forward without hesitation, leaving Srimani standing there blankly.
   After a few seconds, the defense attorney figured out something and sighed in pain.
   "Okay, I'll tell you guys!"
   Srimani reached out and stopped them:
   "But I can only tell His Royal Highness in person, after seeing him!"
   Thales heard the words, and he couldn't help turning around, clearing his throat, and straightening his collar:
   "Cough, in fact, the one standing in front of you—"
   But Srimani continued counting his fingers reluctantly:
   "And keep me safe! Not like now, there are mercenaries who are chasing after me with swords and swords!"
   He looked at Thales stubbornly:
   "Anyway, I won't say anything unless I'm safe!"
   Thales and Hillary looked at each other.
   "But—" Thales was about to speak, but was interrupted.
   "His Royal Highness Thales is a high-ranking man with a lot of power. Where does he get so much time to listen to you in person?" Sheila said softly, but Thales always felt that the corners of her mouth were contemptuous when she said this.
   "I'm not a fool. Because of his high position, he doesn't care about us little pawns... Once I say it, I'm even more worthless!"
   Srimani said indignantly:
"Trust me, what I know is very helpful to your master! If Polaris knows, he can hold Duke Jenn and Kevin Dill's house in his hand, and make the Duke bow his head. If he wants the duke to go west, he won't dare to go east, if he wants to marry Miss Shiley, the duke will have to give her sister's hands and give her a dowry in person!"
Forehead……
   Thales raised his eyebrows, while Hillary snorted coldly.
   "So, when I see the prince and can guarantee absolute safety, as well as the safety of my family, I can tell you about it."
   Thales sighed.
   It seems that there is no good way.
  We can only settle down first—maybe, let the polite and polite Morgan go and have a chat with him?
"Now I have to escape from the Emerald City, no, I am escaping from the South Bank Territory, or even from the kingdom, to a far country," Srimani said, the more worried he became, "Oh no, this is my home, my Career, my life, my job, it's ruined, ruined, ruined..."
   didn't have time to deal with Slimani, who was holding his head in pain, Xilai looked at Thales:
   "Okay, where are we going now?"
   "If you sneak back to the Kongming Palace..." Thales pondered.
   "No! Don't go! You can't go to Kongming Palace!"
  Slimani woke up, shivering: "No! Duke him, he will...high seas, boats..."
   Looking at him like this, the prince and the eldest lady looked at each other.
  Xile shook his head: "It can't be on the street, there are vigilantes, there are Jade Corps..."
   Thales nodded: "There are also the eyes and ears of the Blood Bottle Gang. There are many people with different eyes, and they will be discovered."
   "Yes," after a few seconds, Xilai frowned, "Come with me."
More than ten minutes later, Xilai turned around, took Thales and Srimani, who were described as embarrassed, to avoid the crowd, passed through the streets, and came to the back of a high wall. There are few people in front of the wall, and the surrounding is overgrown with weeds.
   "Where is this?" Slimani asked innocently
   "Your safe house."
  Xilei pulled up his sleeves and clapped his hands, ripped open a pile of weeds, and pointed at a slate exposed below: "Open it."
   Thales looked at the heavy slate and looked at Slimani.
   "Why, do you want me to do the hard work?" The eldest lady was righteous.
   Thales and Srimani flattened their mouths. They found a wooden pole and pried the slate apart together.
The    slate was removed, revealing a pitch-black hole, and a stench came from inside, Slimani immediately covered his mouth and nose with a disgusted expression.
   "This is the sewer?"
  Xile stepped forward, lifted her skirt, and smiled slightly:
   "What, have you humiliated your identity, great defense attorney?"
The voice of    fell, and Xilai jumped dexterously, and the whole person jumped into the bottomless hole.
   Only the surprised Thales and the disgusted Slimani were left, at a loss on the ground.
   "What are you doing?"
   A girl's voice came from the entrance of the cave: "The sewers should still go to the open sea, choose by yourself!"
   Well, it seems safe.
   Thales scratched his head.
   It's just... how does she know so much?
  Slimani looked at the hole and sighed:
   "You guys are spies, why are you so disgusting?"
   "Yes," Thales just got down, when he was smoked back by the stench from the hole. He covered his mouth and nose, looking unhappy, "We are just so disgusting."
   He pointed towards the hole:
   "In order to prevent you from escaping, would you please first?"
  Slimani covered his face in pain and jumped into the hole in resignation.
   "Have you landed to the end?" Thales shouted towards the hole.
"arrive!"
   Srimani's voice came back from the hole:
   "Ow, my legs! Damn it, it stinks down here—aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa'''''anan'an'an,,,,,,,,,,,,,,ededededaled Youaled, Smell, Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
   Hearing that Slimani's voice suddenly turned into a cry of fear, Thales couldn't help being startled.
   "What's the matter? Slimani?"
   "No no no! Help! Don't! Don't! Stay away from me!" Srimani became more and more terrified.
   "Under the end—"
   Thales looked left and right subconsciously, and then he remembered that Shi Lai was the first to go down.
   Damn!
   This place was found by Hille, what the is going on down there, what happened?
  The entrance of the cave was extremely dark, and even the senses of could only hear the sound of water.
   After a few seconds, Slimani's voice disappeared, and no matter how much Thales shouted, he didn't reply.
   Thales gritted his teeth hard.
no solution anymore.
  The young man took a deep breath, held his breath, and jumped into the dark hole!
  Clap!
   Water splashes everywhere.
   Damn.
   Thales cursed in his heart, covered his mouth and nose, and shook the foul-smelling sewage.
  No accident, he stepped into the knee-deep sewage,
Unexpectedly, the sewers were not so dark that you could not see your fingers. In fact, the walls on both sides of the sewers were covered with fungi of indescribable species, some of which glowed with faint blue light, illuminating them slightly. out of sight.
   Thales held JC tightly and stood up carefully.
   What about Sheila?
   What about Srimani?
  Wash la la.
The sound of footsteps on the water came into my ears, and after walking for about ten steps, Thales finally saw Slimani in the dimness: he was kneeling on the ground with his head in his arms, his forehead against the wall. , shivering.
   "Slimani?"
   Ignoring the rotten stench all over his body, Thales raised his footsteps with difficulty and moved forward in the sound of rushing water.
   "What's the matter? Shi-Wyana?"
   At this moment, Thales's scalp tightened and he stopped!
  In the dark, the senses of return unusual information:
breathe.
   Yes, breathe.
   At this moment, before and after the sewer, there are one, two, three, four, five, six...
   There are a dozen different breathing sounds.
   Front, back, left and right, all around him.
   And the most recent breath...
   "Woo~lu~woo~"
   In the darkness, Thales swallowed his throat, his whole body tense to the extreme.
   "Woo~lu~woo~"
   In the darkness and tension, Thales sighed and turned around reluctantly:
   A pitch-black monster, at this moment, was quietly stopping a foot away behind him.
   Thales got a headache:
  What are you doing?
   again?
   Soon, the senses of dispelled the darkness in front of him, allowing him to see the monster clearly:
  It has a twisted face, a mouth, valgus teeth, a crooked nose, and eyes as small as two black spots, looking ugly and uncomfortable.
"woo woo woo woo……"
   At this moment, it made a terrible breathing sound, and two disproportionately huge arms stretched out from the water on both sides, slowly approaching Thales.
   Thales frowned, but this time, he had already expected it, and the fear in his heart weakened a lot.
All right.
   This ugly face is, well, not as scary as the "faceless Cork" with no eyes and no nose.
   "Xi - stop playing! Didn't you say you wouldn't scare me anymore..."
   Thales sighed, stretched out his hand and grabbed the hair of Shi Lai's new holster, pulling it down with force.
   But in the next second, the ugly monster in front of him let out a terrifying roar!
   "Woooooooooooo!"
   Thales was startled, and at the same time felt a hair in his heart.
   This is also done...too realistic, right?
   But before he could think of anything, the ugly monster in front of him waved his huge arms and slapped Thales hard!
   At that moment, Thales felt like he had hit a wall.
boom! Whoa!
  After the collision and the sound of water, Thales, who flew out, got up in the sewage with his eyes full of gold stars.
what happened?
"woo woo woo woo!"
The    monster roared, and the distorted face made it even more ugly.
   Thales gasped in pain.
   Such a monster is so powerful?
   But isn't that Shirai...
   The next second, Thales' thoughts were interrupted.
   "Sizzle--"
   "Shuh--"
"Roar--"
   With the roar of the monster, there are echoes one after another in the sewers
beast roar, tearing sound, crawling sound, water pumping sound, sucking sound...
   One is more spooky than the other.
   And they have only one thing in common:
   is not a human sound.
  What are you doing?
   Thales' face was pale, he subconsciously raised the dagger and stepped back until his back touched the wall.
   What is this place, what is it?
   The sewage under his feet rippled and sloshed back and forth.
  Shoo!
  The water splashed and sprayed Thales all over his face.
   But it's not the worst.
   A monster covered in spikes and carapace, dragging an arthropod tail and several limbs climbed up from the water, revealing a face full of tumors.
   "Ah, ah, human flesh! Human flesh! Human flesh!"
   The half-human half-worm monster twitched its limbs at him and made a sharp male voice:
   "Water ghouls, eat human flesh!"
Hold!
   Thales was shocked. He ignored the sewage on the ground and rolled away from the monster.
  No no no...
  What the is this...
   "Wyana!"
   With panic and fear, Thales got up quickly and yelled at the surroundings:
"Where are you!"
   But the crime of Hell River returned what it had seen and heard, making Thales even more frightened:
   Under the dim light, there are shadows on both sides of the sewer, and all kinds of non-human monsters appear one after another:
  Some monsters emerge from the sewage, and the breathing holes on the back discharge the sewage, one by one;
  Some monsters stretch out tentacles from the corner, looming;
  Some monsters fell from the ceiling and rolled forward;
   Some have insect heads, staring at Thales, some stick out two heads, twisted all over, and some have thin and long hands and feet, almost stick insects;
   There are also monsters with seven or eight hands that don't wiggle around their bodies...
   They moved slowly, but firmly, towards Thales.
   "No no no - help!" Slimani cried from the other end of the sewer.
   But Thales didn't have time to take care of him. He looked at this extraordinary sewer in disbelief and tried his best not to tremble: "Here, what exactly is this place?"
"Where?"
   The nervous Thales turned his head instantly!
   I saw that half-human, half-worm monster with a sharp male voice rolled its tail, slowly came behind him, and let out a piercing shrill smile in the dark:
   "Welcome, Humans! Welcome to our meal!"
   Snack?
   With the words of the monster, a louder and more messy roar came from the sewer.
   In the distance, the ugly-faced monster that knocked Thales away just now waded out of the water.
   Thales was stunned.
Do not.
   I saw the monster slowly raise a pair of huge arms, revealing the person lying on it:
   is Hille.
   At this moment, Cecilia Kelvindir was lying weakly on the giant arm of the monster.
   Comatose.
   was covered in blood.
   Let others be slaughtered.
   "No!" Thales exclaimed.
   "The setting sun hates us, Kevin Dill betrays us, and the Emerald City despise us! Only and demons, only witchcraft and curses, only fear and hatred accept us!"
   Accompanied by the roars of the same kind, the half-human, half-insect monsters laughed extremely horribly, echoing in the sewers:
   "So, for thousands of years, we, who have been cursed, have fed on human beings!"
   Its open limbs wiggle back and forth like a mouth before eating:
   "Humans, welcome to the ghoul tunnel!"
   (end of this chapter)