The beating internal organs, the yellow-green liquid, the quietly burning black flames, the human body that leaned forward, reflected in Klein's eyes and was deeply imprinted in his mind.
In the mission so far, the most dangerous situation he has experienced is to deal with Riel Bieber, who was interrupted by the digestion process. However, even such a dangerous and terrifying monster only caused serious injuries to the participants and did not sacrifice anyone.
Klein's only teammate, Old Neil, and the official extraordinary deaths he has witnessed, all originated from out of control. The murderer is either mysterious or pointing to the evil gods, and has nothing to do with the specific mission.
Now, for the first time he saw the sacrifice of his teammates in the mission, such death only stems from a wrong choice just now.
The night-time people are fighting against madness and danger.
If you make a mistake once, you may never have a chance to make up for it.
Klein's thoughts exploded.
He seemed to be greatly stimulated, half-squatted on the ground, raised his right hand, and shot at Mrs. Sheron, allowing silver magic bullets to pass through countless invisible filaments, shot at the other party's head, and shot at the other party's translucent nightgown.
Suddenly, Mrs. Sharon quickly moved to the other direction as if she was being pulled by something, avoiding Klein's crazy shooting.
It was not until all five bullets in the revolver were shot out, and until the sound of an empty gun sounded in his ears, Klein woke up and regained his ability to think.
He felt nervous. Before he could replace the bullet, he threw away his pistol and stumbled his palm to grab a stack of tarot cards!
Bang!
Mrs. Schellon's body was swaying and saw a card flying by, penetrated deeply into the surface of the dressing table.
The corners of her mouth were outlined, and her beautiful brown eyes were once again dyed with a dark color.
At this moment, her waterfall-like brown hair suddenly rose, as if it was blown by invisible force.
Mrs. Sheron was stunned for a moment and wanted to avoid it. She was half a beat slower. The magician card thrown out by Klein's wrist shaking nailed her hair to the wall.
Bang!Mrs. Sheron forced her hair torn and rolled forward, and her body quickly disappeared into Klein's eyes.
Invisible again... Klein moved slowly with his fingers holding a tarot card, alertly around him.
Suddenly, he understood why Mrs. Shirron gave up the attack just now and why she was slow.
According to normal development, Klein could not fight against this terrible witch without using the Azker Bronze Whistle!
right!The captain must have arrived nearby!He felt happy, his eyes turned, and he subconsciously looked at the window.
At the same time, a judgment emerged in his mind:
Mrs. Sheron wants to escape!
She just knew that we had companions who could drag her into the dream, but she didn't know if there were any other night attendants, punishments, or members of the mechanical heart in the future!
Although she is powerful, she is not a strong man who can destroy an extraordinary team of people alone!
A flash of heart, Klein shook his wrist and threw the tarot card he was holding out, throwing it towards the window.
Whoosh swosh swosh!He threw five cards in a row, three blocking the windows, and two turned into flying knives, slashing towards the door.
Snap!Bang!Bang!
Amid the sound of the glass shattering, two tarot cards penetrated deeply into the half-open bedroom door, and Klein heard the sound of dodging as he wished.
He shook his wrist and cards again, and with the clown's intuition, he threw the cards to a certain position on the side of the door.
The cards approached there at high speed with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, but they had no choice but to penetrate into the hard wall, but a figure quickly outlined in the air. It was Mrs. Sherron wearing a translucent nightgown and brown-haired and brown-eyed eyes.
As soon as Mrs. Schellon was exposed, her eyes suddenly lost their spirits and seemed to have entered a deep sleep while standing.
Captain... Klein glanced and did not rush to throw out the cards, because he knew that Mrs. Sharon would be able to break free from her dream soon, and if she could not cause fatal damage to her within two or three seconds, the other party would forcibly escape.
Nightmare at such a distance is easy to be free from!
With his knee bent, Klein rolled to the side, half lying on the ground, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the edge of the Psychic Mirror facing upwards.
Then, he shook his wrist and threw the seal 3-0271 out before he was mirrored, and threw it out towards Mrs. Sharon.
Mrs. Sharon's body shook, and the spirit in her brown eyes quickly returned to normal, and her eyes also found the focus.
And earlier than her awakening, a layer of crystal clear and strong frost appeared on her body.
However, she did not see the flying cards or the silver magic bullets. She only saw a mirror from far to near, and only saw her innocent and charming appearance reflected in the mirror.
The beautiful face suddenly became distorted, wrinkles appeared on it, bloodstains, and rotten patches appeared.
No!Mrs. Sharon let out a shrill cry, as if she had witnessed the death of her lover.
Her skin quickly turned green and yellow pus flowed out of the corners of her eyes.
After a moment of rushing, Mrs. Sharon burned a quiet black flame from the inside out, as if expelling something.
Immediately afterwards, thick frost formed outside the black flames, like a sleeping coffin being made.
Invisible thin filaments were wrapped around, and finally they had a color visible to the naked eye. They wrapped the frost layer after layer, as if they formed huge silkworm cocoons.
Dong, Dong, Dong, seal 3-0271 landed on the ground, rolled forward a few times, and stopped beside Mrs. Yu Shilun's huge silkworm cocoon.
At this time, a clang sounded, and Dunn broke through the window frame and flipped into the room.
He glanced at Cohenli, who had lost his breath, and his expression suddenly sank.
At this moment, the silkworm cocoon cracked, the ice coffin disintegrated inch by inch, and the black flame turned into fluorescent lights and flew around.
Mrs. Sharon's skin color returned to normal, her eyes were a little tired, but nothing abnormal.
In her eyes, Klein, who was still half lying, reflected Dunn Smith, who reached out to hold his eyebrows and closed his eyes.
Circles of invisible ripples swept open, Mrs. Sharon's eyelids couldn't stop falling, and under Dunn's thin black windbreaker, there were venomous things squirming.
Understand that the captain could not control Mrs. Sharon for too long. Just like that time he dealt with the monster Bieber, Klein rolled up again and grabbed the revolver that he had just thrown on the carpet.
He grabbed three silver magic bullets with his left hand and inserted them into the bullet holes familiarly.
Bang!
Klein closed the wheel, stood up, aimed at Mrs. Sheron with guns in both hands, aiming at her eyebrows.
Bang!
He controlled his body with the ability of a clown and pulled the trigger.
The silver magic hunting bullet flashed and hit the fixed target accurately.
A blood mark appeared on Mrs. Sharon's eyebrows, but the bullet seemed to have passed through many layers of invisible obstacles, lost most of its strength, and failed to lift the other party's skull.
Klein fired two more shots without hesitation, and saw Mrs. Sheron's eyes suddenly open.
Bang!Bang!
A bloody rain spread out with the white dots, and Mrs. Sheron, who is a beauty, became a skull-breaking female corpse that can make every man have nightmares.
Her stand-in had already been used up long ago.
Hu, Hu, Klein's hands drooped, his revolver pointed and gasped heavily, while Mrs. Sheron, who had only half her head, fell softly to the ground, still had outstanding figure, fair and tender skin.
Dunn straightened up, opened his eyes, and put down the hand pressed between his eyebrows. His expression was a little pale. He was obviously not injured, but he seemed to have lost too much blood.
If it weren't for her wanting to kill one or two people and escape, if it weren't for the seal'3-0271' that happened to appear as her when the seal was reflected, we might have to hurt her... Dunn stepped forward slowly and walked to Klein's side, his voice extremely low.
If I hadn't had a special place, Cohenli and I would have explained it at the same time for just over ten seconds of the battle... Klein turned his head and looked at Cohenli, who was lying quietly in the black ashes, and breathed:
Captain, Cohenli...
I know... Dunn replied in a hoarse voice, "I made a mistake and was blinded by Mrs. Shirlen. Unexpectedly, she had already quietly escaped from her dream."
He paused for a moment and said seriously:
However, you have to get used to it, it is normal for the night-time person to die in a mission, and maybe the next one is me.
Klein was silent and didn't know how to answer. Cohenley, who was close to him, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling empty.
May the goddess protect you and give you a true sleep.Dunn came to Cohenley and drew a crimson moon on his chest.
Then, he squatted down and closed the team members' eyes.
May the goddess bless you, and there will be no longer danger or madness in the quiet night... Klein also drew the crimson moon and prayed silently in his heart.
After a few seconds, he forced his eyes back and asked in a low voice:
Captain, are you going to be psychic now?
Dun En nodded invisible and said:
Don't try to ask about the 'primary witch', it's very dangerous.
I will stay by my side and not let accidents disturb you.
Klein did not delay any more, took out various materials, quickly arranged the altar, and began to communicate with others.
After reciting the mantra, he took a step back and used the technique of dream divination:
Mrs. Sharon’s accomplices.
Mrs. Sharon’s accomplices.
……
After seven times in a row, Klein entered the dream and saw the spirit of Mrs. Sheron in the gray world.
He touched this transparent and illusory spirit, and what he saw in front of him suddenly changed.
It was somewhere in the night, and Mrs. Sheron, wearing a black hooded robe, handed a bronze ancient book to Tris, the round-faced and kind-hearted instigator, and smiled slightly nervously after hearing the other party’s question about the name of the Witch:
Haven't you been weird all the time?It's strange why our senior executives are all women...
It’s really Ah of the Witch Cult... Leonard’s guess is completely in line with the truth, he really has a big secret... The corresponding sequence 7 of the Assassin and the Instigator is the Witch?
It's really a trick... Klein thought.
Immediately afterwards, the scene changed, and Klein saw a deep hall, a narrow window at a high place, and a woman in a white holy robe.
She turned her back to Mrs. She smiled:
As long as we move closer to the ‘original’, we can be sanctified, become stronger, be saved, and escape the final end of the world.
Mrs. Sheron asked in confusion, with her head down:
But why do you have to become a woman? Because the ‘original’ is a woman?
Is it a woman a symbol of destruction and disaster?
The woman who turned her back to Mrs. Sharon and made Klein unable to see her appearance answered calmly:
No, men are the same, they are synonymous with war, and these are two similar sequences.
In the mission so far, the most dangerous situation he has experienced is to deal with Riel Bieber, who was interrupted by the digestion process. However, even such a dangerous and terrifying monster only caused serious injuries to the participants and did not sacrifice anyone.
Klein's only teammate, Old Neil, and the official extraordinary deaths he has witnessed, all originated from out of control. The murderer is either mysterious or pointing to the evil gods, and has nothing to do with the specific mission.
Now, for the first time he saw the sacrifice of his teammates in the mission, such death only stems from a wrong choice just now.
The night-time people are fighting against madness and danger.
If you make a mistake once, you may never have a chance to make up for it.
Klein's thoughts exploded.
He seemed to be greatly stimulated, half-squatted on the ground, raised his right hand, and shot at Mrs. Sheron, allowing silver magic bullets to pass through countless invisible filaments, shot at the other party's head, and shot at the other party's translucent nightgown.
Suddenly, Mrs. Sharon quickly moved to the other direction as if she was being pulled by something, avoiding Klein's crazy shooting.
It was not until all five bullets in the revolver were shot out, and until the sound of an empty gun sounded in his ears, Klein woke up and regained his ability to think.
He felt nervous. Before he could replace the bullet, he threw away his pistol and stumbled his palm to grab a stack of tarot cards!
Bang!
Mrs. Schellon's body was swaying and saw a card flying by, penetrated deeply into the surface of the dressing table.
The corners of her mouth were outlined, and her beautiful brown eyes were once again dyed with a dark color.
At this moment, her waterfall-like brown hair suddenly rose, as if it was blown by invisible force.
Mrs. Sheron was stunned for a moment and wanted to avoid it. She was half a beat slower. The magician card thrown out by Klein's wrist shaking nailed her hair to the wall.
Bang!Mrs. Sheron forced her hair torn and rolled forward, and her body quickly disappeared into Klein's eyes.
Invisible again... Klein moved slowly with his fingers holding a tarot card, alertly around him.
Suddenly, he understood why Mrs. Shirron gave up the attack just now and why she was slow.
According to normal development, Klein could not fight against this terrible witch without using the Azker Bronze Whistle!
right!The captain must have arrived nearby!He felt happy, his eyes turned, and he subconsciously looked at the window.
At the same time, a judgment emerged in his mind:
Mrs. Sheron wants to escape!
She just knew that we had companions who could drag her into the dream, but she didn't know if there were any other night attendants, punishments, or members of the mechanical heart in the future!
Although she is powerful, she is not a strong man who can destroy an extraordinary team of people alone!
A flash of heart, Klein shook his wrist and threw the tarot card he was holding out, throwing it towards the window.
Whoosh swosh swosh!He threw five cards in a row, three blocking the windows, and two turned into flying knives, slashing towards the door.
Snap!Bang!Bang!
Amid the sound of the glass shattering, two tarot cards penetrated deeply into the half-open bedroom door, and Klein heard the sound of dodging as he wished.
He shook his wrist and cards again, and with the clown's intuition, he threw the cards to a certain position on the side of the door.
The cards approached there at high speed with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, but they had no choice but to penetrate into the hard wall, but a figure quickly outlined in the air. It was Mrs. Sherron wearing a translucent nightgown and brown-haired and brown-eyed eyes.
As soon as Mrs. Schellon was exposed, her eyes suddenly lost their spirits and seemed to have entered a deep sleep while standing.
Captain... Klein glanced and did not rush to throw out the cards, because he knew that Mrs. Sharon would be able to break free from her dream soon, and if she could not cause fatal damage to her within two or three seconds, the other party would forcibly escape.
Nightmare at such a distance is easy to be free from!
With his knee bent, Klein rolled to the side, half lying on the ground, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the edge of the Psychic Mirror facing upwards.
Then, he shook his wrist and threw the seal 3-0271 out before he was mirrored, and threw it out towards Mrs. Sharon.
Mrs. Sharon's body shook, and the spirit in her brown eyes quickly returned to normal, and her eyes also found the focus.
And earlier than her awakening, a layer of crystal clear and strong frost appeared on her body.
However, she did not see the flying cards or the silver magic bullets. She only saw a mirror from far to near, and only saw her innocent and charming appearance reflected in the mirror.
The beautiful face suddenly became distorted, wrinkles appeared on it, bloodstains, and rotten patches appeared.
No!Mrs. Sharon let out a shrill cry, as if she had witnessed the death of her lover.
Her skin quickly turned green and yellow pus flowed out of the corners of her eyes.
After a moment of rushing, Mrs. Sharon burned a quiet black flame from the inside out, as if expelling something.
Immediately afterwards, thick frost formed outside the black flames, like a sleeping coffin being made.
Invisible thin filaments were wrapped around, and finally they had a color visible to the naked eye. They wrapped the frost layer after layer, as if they formed huge silkworm cocoons.
Dong, Dong, Dong, seal 3-0271 landed on the ground, rolled forward a few times, and stopped beside Mrs. Yu Shilun's huge silkworm cocoon.
At this time, a clang sounded, and Dunn broke through the window frame and flipped into the room.
He glanced at Cohenli, who had lost his breath, and his expression suddenly sank.
At this moment, the silkworm cocoon cracked, the ice coffin disintegrated inch by inch, and the black flame turned into fluorescent lights and flew around.
Mrs. Sharon's skin color returned to normal, her eyes were a little tired, but nothing abnormal.
In her eyes, Klein, who was still half lying, reflected Dunn Smith, who reached out to hold his eyebrows and closed his eyes.
Circles of invisible ripples swept open, Mrs. Sharon's eyelids couldn't stop falling, and under Dunn's thin black windbreaker, there were venomous things squirming.
Understand that the captain could not control Mrs. Sharon for too long. Just like that time he dealt with the monster Bieber, Klein rolled up again and grabbed the revolver that he had just thrown on the carpet.
He grabbed three silver magic bullets with his left hand and inserted them into the bullet holes familiarly.
Bang!
Klein closed the wheel, stood up, aimed at Mrs. Sheron with guns in both hands, aiming at her eyebrows.
Bang!
He controlled his body with the ability of a clown and pulled the trigger.
The silver magic hunting bullet flashed and hit the fixed target accurately.
A blood mark appeared on Mrs. Sharon's eyebrows, but the bullet seemed to have passed through many layers of invisible obstacles, lost most of its strength, and failed to lift the other party's skull.
Klein fired two more shots without hesitation, and saw Mrs. Sheron's eyes suddenly open.
Bang!Bang!
A bloody rain spread out with the white dots, and Mrs. Sheron, who is a beauty, became a skull-breaking female corpse that can make every man have nightmares.
Her stand-in had already been used up long ago.
Hu, Hu, Klein's hands drooped, his revolver pointed and gasped heavily, while Mrs. Sheron, who had only half her head, fell softly to the ground, still had outstanding figure, fair and tender skin.
Dunn straightened up, opened his eyes, and put down the hand pressed between his eyebrows. His expression was a little pale. He was obviously not injured, but he seemed to have lost too much blood.
If it weren't for her wanting to kill one or two people and escape, if it weren't for the seal'3-0271' that happened to appear as her when the seal was reflected, we might have to hurt her... Dunn stepped forward slowly and walked to Klein's side, his voice extremely low.
If I hadn't had a special place, Cohenli and I would have explained it at the same time for just over ten seconds of the battle... Klein turned his head and looked at Cohenli, who was lying quietly in the black ashes, and breathed:
Captain, Cohenli...
I know... Dunn replied in a hoarse voice, "I made a mistake and was blinded by Mrs. Shirlen. Unexpectedly, she had already quietly escaped from her dream."
He paused for a moment and said seriously:
However, you have to get used to it, it is normal for the night-time person to die in a mission, and maybe the next one is me.
Klein was silent and didn't know how to answer. Cohenley, who was close to him, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling empty.
May the goddess protect you and give you a true sleep.Dunn came to Cohenley and drew a crimson moon on his chest.
Then, he squatted down and closed the team members' eyes.
May the goddess bless you, and there will be no longer danger or madness in the quiet night... Klein also drew the crimson moon and prayed silently in his heart.
After a few seconds, he forced his eyes back and asked in a low voice:
Captain, are you going to be psychic now?
Dun En nodded invisible and said:
Don't try to ask about the 'primary witch', it's very dangerous.
I will stay by my side and not let accidents disturb you.
Klein did not delay any more, took out various materials, quickly arranged the altar, and began to communicate with others.
After reciting the mantra, he took a step back and used the technique of dream divination:
Mrs. Sharon’s accomplices.
Mrs. Sharon’s accomplices.
……
After seven times in a row, Klein entered the dream and saw the spirit of Mrs. Sheron in the gray world.
He touched this transparent and illusory spirit, and what he saw in front of him suddenly changed.
It was somewhere in the night, and Mrs. Sheron, wearing a black hooded robe, handed a bronze ancient book to Tris, the round-faced and kind-hearted instigator, and smiled slightly nervously after hearing the other party’s question about the name of the Witch:
Haven't you been weird all the time?It's strange why our senior executives are all women...
It’s really Ah of the Witch Cult... Leonard’s guess is completely in line with the truth, he really has a big secret... The corresponding sequence 7 of the Assassin and the Instigator is the Witch?
It's really a trick... Klein thought.
Immediately afterwards, the scene changed, and Klein saw a deep hall, a narrow window at a high place, and a woman in a white holy robe.
She turned her back to Mrs. She smiled:
As long as we move closer to the ‘original’, we can be sanctified, become stronger, be saved, and escape the final end of the world.
Mrs. Sheron asked in confusion, with her head down:
But why do you have to become a woman? Because the ‘original’ is a woman?
Is it a woman a symbol of destruction and disaster?
The woman who turned her back to Mrs. Sharon and made Klein unable to see her appearance answered calmly:
No, men are the same, they are synonymous with war, and these are two similar sequences.
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