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MTL - Welcome to the Nightmare Game-Chapter 51 Worshiping Witch (20)
Lu Youxin quickly left, and said that he was going to find love before leaving. Qi Le people silently did not know where Ye Xia had a sympathy tears, and when the skills cooled down, they were also ready to leave the stone hall to continue to search for witches. Isabel, who had learned that her sister died, did not want to go, but Qi Le People persuaded her that she might find the lost memory. She hesitated for a while and reluctantly agreed.
The sisters of Eliza are afraid of the undead outside, and they are not willing to leave the stone temple. The Qile people are not reluctant. He advises Isabel to follow them, mainly for the purpose of protection. This important clue is that NPC died here. This hidden task can't continue.
After leaving the stone temple, there was still a dead in the underground palace. Sometimes there were undead wandering in the aisle. Qi Le people quietly thought about Isabel and the witch before. Suddenly a sharp voice came from the ear: "Catch fast. She, she ran there!"
Qi Le people suddenly stopped, and there was silence: "Have you heard the sound?"
Ning Zhou shook his head, and the **** bird on her shoulder shook his head. Isabel said strangely: "Is there a voice? I only heard our footsteps."
Qi Le people frowned. He didn't think it was auditory hallucination, but only he heard it alone?
"There are ghosts!" Isabel saw the dead soul that was flying from afar and shouted a warning.
Ning Zhou short knife scabbard, flew forward and shredded the dead soul, Qi Le people stood in the hallway, the voice sounded again in the ear, with a bit of anger: "Where did she hide?"
The sound is coming from the wall? Qi Le people looked at the old wall and frowned in confusion: "It’s coming again, have you heard it?"
Isabel shook his head blankly, and suddenly he screamed in horror: "Ah, ah!"
The Qi Le, who was facing away from the wall, bowed and his arm was caught by an incredible force. He only had time to bow his head, saw a blue, thin arm, and hugged him tightly. He had no time to struggle. Was dragged into the wall -
In the darkness of chaos, Qi Le’s consciousness was vague. He vaguely heard a familiar voice asking in a pious and humble tone: “Is he... I know.”
The voice was very low, as if the dreams were passing by. When Qi Le people woke up, he found himself standing in a strange corridor, and the old breath came to him, still the underground palace.
"Catch her, she ran there!" The sharp, vicious voice came from the corner of the corridor, and a few quick footsteps appeared there in a blink of an eye. Qi Le people stunned and unconsciously opened the parcel and took the weapon. But just after the action, the package in the mind disappeared...
Qi Le was shocked and hurriedly touched the belt. No belts, no skill cards!
"She is there!" Three strange girls appeared in the corner, ran to him with weapons and murderously, Qi Le people ran away, while running wildly and brains running fast - who is this group of people? !
Strange voices, strange women, missing packages and belts, all too strange and bizarre, what is going on? !
Yes, the third witch candidate...
Did he have entered the fantasy of the witch, just like in the courtyard?
The corridor that was repeated in front of me has become familiar. Qi Le people are convinced that they should have been here. The plane map emerges in his mind. He plunges into a remote bedroom and finally opens the three hot pursuits. A woman who is not willing.
Until the footsteps outside the door gradually went away, Qi Le talents sighed and sat down against the wall.
I don't know how Ning Zhou and Isabel are doing. He remembers that he was dragged into the wall by a skinny blue arm. If they are both careful, there should be nothing.
Between being dragged into the wall and waking up to find that he lost his belt and became an ordinary person, he seems to have heard a voice saying something, but what is it? Seems to say, is he?
So strange, why do you want to say this? The voice sounded a bit familiar, but he couldn’t remember who was talking and who he was talking to.
Qi Le people grabbed his forehead with one hand and the palm of his hand stuck to his forehead. He jumped up from the ground.
What about the wound? What about bandages? All gone?
Qi Le people stared blankly at his unscarred palm. In the underground lake of the cave tower, he was wounded by the struggle to get ashore. Ning Zhou bandaged him and wounded both hands. Bandages, but now, both on the hands and on the forehead, the bandages are gone!
Take a closer look, these hands are simply not his hands.
Suddenly I found that my soul was attached to another person. This absurd and frightened feeling made people feel confused. Qi Le people looked for things in the room to see themselves, but the room was everywhere. Broken porcelain and ornaments that were swept down to the ground, but no mirror at all. Forget it, let's just leave here and say it. When the Qi Le people thought so, the sharp voice came from the corridor outside the door: "Where did she hide?"
Qi Le people panicked and sneaked into the bed.
The door of the room was pushed open violently. The Qile people saw six legs squeezing in the doorway. One of them walked into the room: "It should be lost near here. I am here to see, you go to the next room to see Look."
She said, she grabbed the cloth on the tea table with the knife she was holding with her hand. A large piece of dust floated in the air, and she even coughed up. The tablecloth fell under the bed where Qi Le people were hiding. The dust drifted into the nose. Qi Le’s nose tickles, the desire to cough rushes to the heavens, the itch is trembled, the internal organs are huddled, and he dies. The death of the mouth only held the desire.
How to do? Now he has no weapons, no skills, what can he do to escape from here? There is one person in the room, there are two outside, in case it is found...
Qi Le was too nervous to breathe. He was kneeling under the bed, watching the owner of the legs striding toward the side of the cabinet, rough opening the door and continuing to the next one.
Must act, she will search the bottom of the bed sooner or later.
Qi Le people slowly crawled in the opposite direction, trying not to make a sound.
"Hey--" something touched at the foot, just the sound of the open door closed up, but the things that were touched rolled up! Qi Le people turned his head stiffly. In the faint light, he saw a cylindrical ceramic sugar bowl and slowly rolled out in the direction of someone!
Finished! To be discovered!
At the beginning of the millennium, Qi Le people climbed out of the bottom of the bed when the porcelain pot rolled out of the bed. The palm of the hand pressed to the pieces of porcelain on the ground. It hurt him to lick it, but at this time he could not care for bleeding and pain. He finally licked. A strange woman who was looking through the box and looking for him, decided to gamble.
The back light of the corner of the man facing him had already reached the porcelain jar that rolled to her feet, snorted and leaned over.
It was too late to rush to the gate. The Qile who was kneeling at the head of the bed did not get up. He clung to the ground and climbed gently toward the floor bedside table, ready to wrap around the bedside table. Sure enough, she had doubts about the bottom of the bed, the sugar cane was placed on the side of the cupboard, and a soft bang was heard, then the sound of the cloth rubbing, and the sound of the weapon in her hand colliding with the ground.
Qi Le people unconsciously held their breath. He almost imagined what kind of posture the man was kneeling by the bed, looking at the bottom of the bed with a sceptical look. There was no figure there. He was blocked by the bedside table. Avoid her perspective.
After a few seconds, the long knife was smashed up. The Qile people knew that she was going to stand up. He quickly climbed out from the bedside table and rolled into the bottom of the bed again. Otherwise, the height she stood up was absolutely See him hiding in the bedside table.
Both the time difference and the angle of view are just right, even if only one second will reveal his figure, but fortunately, the carpet on the side of his side is carpeted, making his moving voice become extraordinarily slight, and perhaps the long-lost lucky goddess finally After ignoring him once, his movements were not discovered.
The Qi Le who was kneeling under the bed even had a low pressure on his breath. From his point of view, he only saw the calf of that person. She seemed to be convinced that no one was hiding here, walking towards the gate and standing at the door. When she asked aloud whether the companions in several rooms next to me found someone, they got a negative answer.
She snorted impatiently, looked back casually, and then a questioning scorn came out of her throat.
The Qile people who are praying that she is going to get out of the way can't help but squint. Is he exposed? how is this possible? From her current point of view, she should not be able to see him!
She walked quickly to the bedside and stopped at the place where the Qile people had drilled out of the bed. At this moment, the Qile people understood the reason like a slap in the face--the white piece that cut his palm, there was The red blood that he left behind.