Vol 2 Chapter 2327: Two rooms
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Super Dimensional Wizard
- Shepherd Fox
- 2399 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:31:50
Chapter 2327 Two Rooms
Is there a rustling sound behind? !
Little Sam shivered and thought of a bad situation.
Maybe ... the ghost of the farmer, behind him.
He turned his head tremblingly.
There was nothing behind, only the desk was shaking slightly, making a crisp sound of "crunchy" wood staining the ground.
Looking down, a foot pad under the corner of the table was knocked open.
The desks in this house are old objects. It is said that they have been used for decades, and they existed even when Little Sam ’s mother was still alive. Because of the frequent waxing, the appearance still looks complete; but there is a lake near the castle, and the humid air is entering the desk day after day. Its core has become somewhat moist and eroded, and a corner of the table has also been missing. Causes perennial shaking. After staying in, Sam stayed at the corner of the table with paper pads to keep his balance so as not to affect his daily reading.
Today, the foot pad is hit to the side. The thought came when he just stumbled.
Because of the lack of foot pads, coupled with his collision, this sounded the weird rustle just now.
Little Sam looked at the shaking desk and breathed a sigh of relief. He had mistakenly thought that the ghost of the farmer was a ghost behind his back.
Speaking of the ghost of the farmer, Little Sam couldn't help but look back, looking towards the window. But at this time, there was no shadow on the window, let alone the face.
Perhaps, he was too tired to read a book and had an illusion?
Little Sam shook his head and stood up, looking around carefully, without seeing anything unusual. Reminiscent of the former Knights and Drew Wizards came in and checked, they all said that there was no problem in the room, and Little Sam's heart was secretly, maybe it was really multi-hearted.
Because of the previous fall, the ankle seemed to twist, and Little Sam stumbled to the chair behind the table and sat down.
Rubbing his sore ankle, Sam looked inadvertently at the Soul Transcript that was blown away by the wind on the desktop.
He glanced at it just now, and saw the illustration in the book, remembering the scarlet ghost in the floor mirror.
This is somewhat similar to his experience just now.
He also saw ghosts on mirror-like glass.
Little Sam looked at the interpretation next to the illustration, and read it subconsciously: "Special Undead ... Mirror Resentment ..."
Just as Little Sam pronounced the word "mirror", he felt as if his body had become colder.
"Having a special ability to step in, you can directly affect the material world through the mirror."
"The mirror is both its hiding place and its transfer path. You can use the mirror surface to make special spatial transitions."
"The best way to prevent it is to cover all the mirrors and take them away ..."
Grumbling, Little Sam swallowed. When he saw this, he suddenly thought of the scene he had seen in the hall downstairs. Drew took the Knights to the Star Lake Castle to search for the mirror, and covered the mirror with flannel and took it out of Star Lake Castle. How is this similar to the situation described in the book, is the Cavaliers' behavior just preventing mirror resentment?
"If you have seen mirror complaints, then be careful, he may have been hiding around you, maybe behind you, or on top of your head ..."
The body was even colder. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or it's really cold.
"Maybe behind you, or above your head."
Looking at the typeset, Little Sam swallowed dryly, slowly turned his head, and there was silence behind him; he raised his head again and looked at the ceiling, which was also peaceful.
"It seems that I am really too sensitive." Little Sam sighed with relief.
However, before this breath was finished, he felt a cooler, more bitter, eerie breath coming from under his feet. At the same time, the ankle placed under the table seemed to be caught by both hands.
Sam looked down and looked down.
But under the table, I don't know when a shadow outline appeared. When Little Sam looked over, the shadow outline raised his head.
Scarlet eyes, evil faces, weird gruff voice ...
The scene in front of him scared Little Sam's heart as if it had stopped beating for a few seconds, and then a reversal burst, the thumping heartbeat leaping into the ears.
Sam is not calm.
In other words, anyone who sees a horrible grimace under the table will not be calm.
Not to mention, this ghost face is still the face of the farmer!
The ghost of the farmer has not disappeared. The ghost image he saw on the window just now was not an illusion. Everything happened in real time, but I did n’t notice at that time that the ghost of the farmer had actually escaped from the window and entered this room!
Although Little Sam's heart was beating fast, he had experience of seeing ghosts after all, and had also spent time with Mrs. Sheila, the undead spider.
Even the scared face was completely white, but he still did the work of defense and escape for the first time.
It's just that Little Sam just kicked the chair back, and when he wanted to escape, the huge force pulled him back from the ankle.
But the ghost of the farmer grabbed his ankle.
His ankle was twisted, and now he was pulled back in a targeted manner. Little Sam could no longer maintain his balance and sat back on the chair again.
Although he was shackled by his ankle, Little Sam was not a person who was waiting to die. The more he was at this moment, the more he could not panic. He forced himself to ignore all external factors and think about how to deal with the current situation.
The speed of thinking is beyond everything.
Maybe it's subconscious thinking, or it's planning and then moving.
Little Sam made a new response in less than a second.
When fighting the undead spiders, Madam Sheila was his relative, so she could use her own blood to attack, but this ghost of the farmer, who was not related to him, was useless. So, what little Sam did was just pick up the oil lamp on the table, uncover the lampshade, and hit the undead at his feet.
Flame is also a kind of violent surging energy. The energy hedge does not necessarily harm the undead, but Little Sam had never thought about the damage to the undead by the fire in the oil lamp. All he needed was a momentary machine.
The time to escape.
Little Sam knew that he was far from being an opponent of the undead, let alone the existence of such suspected special undead. Escape is obviously the best way, because the Drew Wizard and a large number of Knights are outside.
Sam ’s response was very decisive and timely.
When the flame touched the dark hand of the farmer's ghost, the hand holding the ankle shrank significantly.
It was this momentary contraction that gave Little Sam a chance to leave. With his other foot intact, he kicked the table fiercely, and by the reaction force, one jumped and jumped a few meters away.
Rolling on the floor, Little Sam didn't turn back to look at the situation behind him, resisting the pain in his ankle and rushing toward the corridor door.
When Little Sam touched the door lock, a second passed.
With a twist, the lock was immediately opened.
Looking at the opened door, little Sam raised hope in his heart.
"There are undead attacks!", "Help!" Little Sam pushed the door open without hesitation, and yelled loudly.
What he did not expect was that when the door was pushed open, he saw not a familiar corridor, but a room ... this room was his room.
He could even see the overturned chair and the crooked tabletop in the room in front. It was when he jumped before that he crashed.
But in front is his room, and behind is his room.
Where is he now?
Little Sam was momentarily ignorant. He hesitantly turned his head and looked at the room behind him, exactly like the room directly in front.
It's like two different mirror spaces.
The ghost of the farmer slowly climbed out of the crooked table with a strange and anti-human gesture.
The front and rear rooms are like this.
"Even the undead appeared two ?!" Little Sam was shocked in his heart, was it an illusion?
Little Sam couldn't control that much. If one of the two rooms was an illusion, he believed it must be the room in front of him. He dared hard and rushed towards the front.
However, when he dashed forward, he clearly felt that everything around him seemed to be true.
Whether it is a chair that was knocked down, the walls on both sides, or the touch of other furniture around, there is no illusion.
Even right in front, the ghost of the farmer's ghost exudes a true atmosphere.
Is his choice wrong?
When little Sam began to doubt, he didn't see it, and the ghost of the farmer not far away made a strange smile.
A dive, the ghost of the farmer rushed in front of Little Sam, with his hands with long black nails, directly grabbed Little Sam's neck.
Before Little Sam responded, his thin body was lifted to a high place with great force.
Unable to breathe out, and hanging in the air, Little Sam kept struggling, but it was no use at all. The ghost of the farmer smashed Little Sam with a cruel smile and hit the floor fiercely.
The click sounds suddenly.
This is the sound of Little Sam's broken chest and ribs.
When Sam was still in a state of being half confused, footsteps sounded behind him.
The ghost of another farmer in the room behind him also approached Little Sam, his long snake-like tongue slipping over his lips. A strange smile, with inexplicable cruelty and pleasure.
Sharp nails are like animal claws. Towards the small Sam's chest, pierced fiercely.
Little Sam resisted the discomfort and shifted slightly. Although the opponent's hand was not inserted into his chest, he still took a large piece of meat with his right hand.
The blood spewed out, and the lack of flesh and blood made the inner bones more and more pleasant.
Such a terrifying force, if inserted into the chest, the result can be imagined.
Even though Little Sam escaped a death robbery, he still saw no hope. The ghosts of the two farmers and the two farmers seem to be real.
No one can cope, let alone two. Moreover, he is now seriously injured.
This time, is it really a disaster?
...
When Angel came to the location of the forest plant, the sky was completely darkened.
In the past, the factory was still brightly lit, and some carpenters even lit the lamps for rough processing. But at this time, except for a few places in the factory, there was still light, and other places were deserted.
Angel slowly walked towards the factory gate.
At the moment when he came to the gate, a very serious undead with dark circles rose slowly from the ground.
This undead is exactly Frode waiting here for a long time.
"Master Pat." Flode saluted respectfully, his eyes involuntarily looked at Dangros, who was only half behind his palm, and the breeze that surrounded him. .
He vaguely felt that the palm and the ubiquitous wind around him seemed to be two elemental creatures.
Is it an element partner of Lord Pat?
Between Frode's guesses, Angel's mental power had already inspected the entire factory.
"There are no undead found in the factory. There are dead air residues in some places, among which the dead air near the mirror is the most." Angleton paused and looked at Frode: "It seems that your guess is correct, this farm The ghost of the Lord is really a mirror grudge. "
Frode: "Yes, I have checked, and no trace is found, I don't know where the ghost went."
"The resentment of Mirror's Soul Body is very special, and it can be quickly transferred through the mirror. As long as the mirror is sufficient, its mobility is even comparable to that of some formal wizards. It is normal for you to find it.
As long as there is a mirror surface, the mirror complaints can move quickly. This mobility is indeed quite terrifying.
The mirror is a daily necessity of human life. It can be said that the mirror may have average ability in the wild, but in areas where humans gather, it will be quite scary, and its hiding ability is very strong.
"The best way to deal with mirror complaints is to avoid the presence of mirrors." Frode: "I have asked the Knights to dismantle all the mirrors in the factory, leaving only two sides."
Frode pointed to the two doors not far away, where there were two warehouses, each with a mirror inside.
The reason why not all demolished, because there is no mirror here, mirror complaints will not come. By leaving two mirrors, you can effectively limit the moving range of mirror complaints.
When Ingle used mental inspection before, he had discovered two mirrors in the warehouse. There are residual death spirits inside, and I want to stay in these two mirrors before coming.
"Your idea is correct, but are you really sure you only have two mirrors left?" Angel said softly.
Before this, Frode was very determined, but Angell asked so, but it caused Frode to have a trace of doubt. Is there any other mirror that has not been removed?
"There should be no other mirrors." After hesitating, Frode said. Although the work of dismantling the mirror was done by the Knights, Frode himself also checked to make sure that no mirror remained.
Angel did not reply, but strode toward the inside of the factory.
Frode immediately followed.
After entering the factory, the goal is a long and narrow walkway, at the end of which is a large wood processing area. At both ends of the aisle, there are rooms with various functions and stairs leading to the upper floors.
Angel did not walk into the processing area, but pushed open a room beside him.
There were traces of life in the room, but no one was there.
Angel walked directly to the window of the room. Through the glass window, he could clearly see the deep forest outside.
"see it?"
"what?"
When Frode was puzzled, Angel held out his knuckles and tapped gently on the glass surface of the window.
The crisp tapping sound seemed to knock directly into the depths of Frode's thinking.
(End of this chapter)