Chapter 83: Familiar scene, I seem to have seen it
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Multiverse’s End (Multiverse's End)
- Mocking Phoenix
- 1465 characters
- 2021-04-11 05:07:57
The dark magic book, the tentacles are cold, and the abstract drawing of the devil's smiling face is drawn on the cover. In the center is the complex line combining the astral plate and the seven-pointed star, dotted with magic symbols representing the six elements, and the human heart at the top. pattern.
This is a translated manuscript. What was originally unknown is unknown. Russell has roughly read it. The whole article is obscure and incomprehensible. A lot of space is used to record the history of religion, myths, and the origin of alchemy. It is magic knowledge that needs to be decrypted.
Between paragraphs, there are notes and insights from the writer. In addition to English, the language used is a mixture of Greek and Arabic, as well as three or five incomprehensible words.
【Ding! 】
【Host contacted Werges manuscript to trigger the draw. Are you drawing now? 】
Woges manuscript ... Who is Heyges?
Russell frowned, meditation drawing, and soon the system prompted him to get an item card.
物品 [Item Card: Wurges' Manuscript (Truth in the Eyes of a Madman, or Cursed Wisdom)]
Isn't this the last time I came into contact with the chainsaw and then opened the bridge section? The same routine comes twice, the system you owe ...
Hey wait, it's fragrant!
Russell was about to vomit, and suddenly realized that the ‘Woges Manuscript’ from the item card could take away from the mission world!
This is great news. Every magic book is proud and does not have a certain level of magical understanding. It may be able to read the text in the book, but rote memorization cannot be remembered. Knowledge is only in the mind. Staying for a short period of time, you will forget everything after the time limit.
Sincerely full of raffle, Russell did not immediately open the item card, holding the original and turning it over again.
The incomprehensible text was skipped by him, and later there was time to slowly translate it, directly to the pages of religious history and mythological stories, looking for records about the devil.
Through this magic book, Nicholas learned how to sacrifice to the devil. He is an ordinary person and cannot understand the deep magic hidden in the text. Russell is a novice and can't understand it, but he knows that this book is priceless and can give him irreplaceable help for a long time.
Close the book, and Russell puts it in the inside pocket of his clothes. This book is his most precious treasure at present, which is more than the sum of all the cards.
里 In the living room, Jennifer snapped the necks of the five people, leaving traces of tears like a beast. She dug out Nicholas' heart with a small mouthful, chewing slowly and very ladylikely.
At the time of the sacrifice, it was Nicholas who pierced her heart with a sharp knife. The cause and effect cycle was unhappy!
The low-shoulder band died before they became popular. The only proof that they existed was the five pairs of broken shoes on the ground.
This also fits into the end of the transaction with the devil. The devil only does business without cost, and treats the equivalent exchange as a loss. Do not imagine that you will get nothing from the devil's hands. They have more girls than you have ever seen. They cannot play social experience.
惨 In the living room was terrible, Russell frowned and walked out the door. Jennifer grabbed Nicholas's clothes, wiped them casually, and quickly followed Russell's steps.
Uh ...
Crystal Lake Camp!
The calm water surface was like a mirror, a dead silence, and the wind was blowing slowly, sparkling. On the shore, a tent lit by a campfire set off a raging fire, and a body was scattered around.
In the woods, the young man who had previously tried to chat with Jennifer was covering his mouth and hiding behind the tree. He peered at the camp without living mouth, his eyes full of fear.
A group of seven people walked to the Crystal Lake camp on foot, and found that there was no one in the camp. They held a camera and dreamed of becoming a director's pit. They felt that this was a godsend. Since no one cares about it, wouldn't it be to shoot whatever you want, so I bewitched everyone to plan the grave of the serial murderer and put it into the lens as the real scene material.
Of the twenty-six people, four were against it, and two were in support of it. The opinions were not unified. In the future, the great director led two supporters away. Before leaving, he also took the shovel and axe from the camp, and then ...
The three of them never returned. Instead, they were a murderer with a big body and a hockey mask.
Hundreds of people cut the boy-Jason!
All people were beheaded and ruthlessly killed. Only the youths fished by the lake and escaped by chance. He saw a murderous killing in the distance, squatting behind the tree and dare not speak out until Jason left.
"The Chinese guy is right, it's too dangerous here, I have to hurry ..."
The young man squatted behind the tree for a long time, confirming that the killer had gone far, and then crept to prepare to run. Just turning around, he noticed that his vision had dimmed and a wall appeared in front of him.
I wasn't a wall, it was a person, and he almost hit his chest.
The young man was shocked and delighted. His fear continued to be talked to, but as soon as he looked up, the surprise turned cold instantly, and the rigidity scared the fool in place.
The tall figure was wearing a hockey mask, dressed in tattered gray long trousers, and holding a rusty machete in his right hand. Through the gap of the mask, he could faintly see a pair of cold and pressing eyes.
"No ..."
Cold light flashes!
The young man's body stood in place, and the big man's head rose to the sky and fell three meters away. The neck is cut smoothly, and the blood is sprayed outward.
滴 Blood dripping on the hockey mask, Jason was unmoved, turned silently to look into the distance, remained silent for a long while, strode out, and the figure disappeared into the woods.
Uh ...
At the same time, Russell was driving on the return journey, and this time he found a real short-distance. It is still a dirt road, and there are pointing signs at the intersection, and you will never go wrong again.
"Russell, didn't you say you wouldn't take another approach again?" Jennifer sat on the co-pilot, raised her skirt corner, and Wen Fangsi was what she said.
"I rushed back and flipped the map, and occasionally copied it. It doesn't matter ..." Russell ignored two straight long legs, saw Jennifer cannibalism, and crossed her off the list of ridiculous fortunately, Entering photos into a file is a bit tricky.
"Well, I am worried that if I encounter something again, it will delay your time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Jennifer looks at Russell with affection, and in the eyes a spring water is already teasing by red fruit.
The face of the fox is very tempting at this moment.
What a pity, this face has been mosaiced by Russell's brain!
"What more encounters ..."
There are a lot of horror movies on the US imperial highway. The deadly curves have been brushed. Let's go to the other side with eyes, chainsaw killing man, desperate rest station, no life, horror wax museum ... Thinking about it, Russell's mouth evoked a smile. .
"That's also good, just give me the inventory!"
He Zheng said that the hockey mask face of the portable sword came out in front of the dirt road.
Russell: "..."
Nyima, am I in a hallucination again?
After looking back at the car, Jennifer said weakly: "Familiar scenes, I seem to have seen them before. These gangsters are so dead-headed, don't you know that the success rate of sneak attacks is higher?"
After vomiting, Jennifer pushed the door of the car, opened her mouth and roared, and leapt towards Jason in midair.
It's just that the blade is bigger, and the mask has been changed. Would you like to abuse me again?
Jennifer dismissed, her pupils turned silver, and she was super fierce when she was full!
brush!
The silver light flashed, and the rusty machete dripped blood. Jason kicked off the headless body in front of him, grabbed the head that had fallen in the air, and lifted his hair up.
He stared at Russell's eyes, as if to say ...
Russell walked out of the car without a word, and touched the sandy eagle on the lower back: "Familiar scene, I seem to have seen it!"
【Bash Street Diary】
After I saved a book, I decisively cut it for another book and continued to beat the street. After one month, the editor asked me how you cut it.