Chapter 828 The final seduction
The "Hermit" rode a pumpkin carriage, following the bright wool on the ground, and continued to descend along the dark tunnel.
I don't know how long it took, but she came to a naturally formed cave.
The bright ball of yarn that wasn't real enough stopped here.
Large groups of mice and pumpkin carriages disappeared, and the "hermit" floated and fell, his feet on the ground.
Without taking off her glasses on the bridge of her nose, she could see the puddles of pus and blood that had splattered on the ground and eroded the soil in the extreme darkness.
In a trance, a scene from the past seemed to appear in front of the "hermit":
A vague figure staggered towards the cave, and with each step, a cloud of pus and blood fell from his body, smashing on the surface of the rocks and soil, making a sizzling corrosive sound.
The "hermit" passed through this puddle of pus and blood and entered the natural cave in front of him, but there was no one here, and even the trajectory of the pus and blood came to an abrupt end.
It was like the figure dripping with pus and blood finally exhausted the flesh and blood, leaving no more residue, or directly evaporating.
He disappeared.
"Kemero disappeared like this...... "Hermit" immediately used magic to create nine blazing suns.
This brought a very high temperature, and the puddles of pus and blood on the ground showed signs of evaporation.
The Major Arcana holder then took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose.
The pus and blood she saw suddenly changed.
Where is this pus and blood, it is obviously a densely intertwined complex text or symbol.
These words or symbols are combined into clumps, eroding different rocks and soil, bright red and dazzling.
With the occult knowledge of "hermits", it is difficult to discern what they really represent.
"Derived from Kemero's flesh and blood?" The "Hermit" thought about it a little and decided to strip off all the blood-colored words or symbols and take them away, asking a high-ranking "decryption scholar" to take a look.
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Morola, "Carnivore" bar, 2nd floor.
Lumian had nightmares again, but this time, he knew more clearly that he was dreaming.
He dreamed that he was walking in a dark tunnel, with stone slabs at his feet, bricks inlaid on both sides, and rusty iron wall lamps on the walls at intervals, but none of them were lit.
Lumian walked aimlessly, sometimes turning right, sometimes going down the stairs, sometimes sitting against the wall to rest for a while.
Suddenly, he saw clusters of yellowish light shining in front of him.
Under the light of the light, figures covered in black robes appeared.
They were all carrying quietly burning lanterns, and their eyes were covered with thick black cloth.
Team of enforcers...... Team of experimenters...... Lumian suddenly had an idea.
Am I dreaming of the situation in the underground mausoleum?
This is indeed very similar to what is described in the sealed materials of "0-01" and those books......
With the help of the knowledge I have and the pollution I have suffered, I have restored a certain tunnel in the underground mausoleum in my dream?
At this time, although those law enforcers and experimenters were blindfolded and blind, they all walked very smoothly and maintained a straight line.
I, I don't seem to be blindfolded now...... Will there be any abnormalities? No, I'm just in a dream...... Although Lumian was having a lucid dream, his thoughts were still a little dull and sluggish, as if he was affected by the dream.
As he was about to pass sideways with the team of experimenters carrying lanterns, his gaze naturally fell on one of the lanterns.
A black shadow appeared on the glass shell of the lantern fixed by a copper-colored metal frame.
This shadow resembled a human, flashed by, and jumped onto other lanterns.
This is not my shadow...... Nor is it a lantern bearer...... Yes, are they the "people in the mirror" who were eroded by the power of the mausoleum? Or, the "man in the mirror" who infiltrated Morola? Lumian was startled, feeling that his whole body became more sober.
He stared at it, just in time to see the slightly distorted black shadow that seemed to come from a human pause, looking back at him on the surface of the lantern glass in the fire.
As soon as his eyes met, the shadow disappeared in an instant.
Lumian's eyes shook suddenly, and the entire tunnel illuminated by the light of the horselight shook violently.
That is, for a few seconds, Lumian couldn't help but wake up and opened his eyes.
He was still shaking, his bed creaking, and the house was rattling.
Earthquake? Lumian made a judgment without surprise at all.
In Morola, he has been hit by four earthquakes, one volcanic eruption, five heavy rains, four hurricanes, three tornadoes, two hailstorms, and two snowstorms...... Many times, there are more than two extreme weather events in a day, and of course, sometimes the whole day is just ordinary weather that changes and changes.
According to Lumian's physical measurements, judging from experience, the current earthquake could not collapse the heavy and solid building of the "Carnivore" bar, so he lay down very peacefully, and had no idea of getting out of bed and escaping to the street at all.
If not, you can still "teleport" to the Church of Knowledge.
Lumian looked at the ceiling that was still shaking, recalling the nightmare just now:
"It just happened that an earthquake woke me up, or did my experience in the nightmare trigger the earthquake?"
After thinking seriously for a while, Lumian felt that it was the latter.
But this means that his nightmare tonight really connected to the underground mausoleum!
"Just now, I was wandering in the underground mausoleum in some strange form of existence, without blindfolding or carrying a lantern?
"The scenes I just saw and the scenes I experienced are all really happening, happening?
"Is the 'man in the mirror' appearing on the lantern also real?
"Well, he doesn't look like the 'man in the mirror' of the lantern bearer, and his physical condition is more obvious.
"The 'man in the mirror' from Trier? He used the power of the special mirror world to start exploring the underground mausoleum before me, Albus, and Julie?
"If that's the case, then he may have been many days away from success, and he may not be far from success......
"When I saw him, he saw me...... What will I look like, what state, and what form of existence will I be?
"Well, if you enter the underground mausoleum unblindfolded, the experimenter will see the corresponding 'man in the mirror' in his own eyes and be replaced?"
A series of questions flashed through Lumian's mind, and he gradually felt anxious that time was running out and no longer waiting for me.
He sat up and looked at the window.
At this time, the earthquake had subsided, and the sky seemed to have a little brightness outside the not too thick curtain.
Lumian exhaled, suppressed the negative emotions in his heart, and decided to sleep for a while, until six o'clock in the morning.
He must be in the best condition to complete the subsequent three days of study, otherwise he is likely to lose control of his studies or die.
When he woke up naturally, Lumian had eaten the breakfast prepared by Leeds, and went directly to the Church of Knowledge, sat down in his old seat, and monitored the situation at the entrance of the underground mausoleum while reading a book.
In this way, if there is really a change, he will be able to "teleport" over and go underground as soon as possible!
After alternating between lightning and thunder and clear sky, Lumian finished his morning study and prepared to return to the "Carnivore" bar for lunch.
With a third of the way to go, he heard a scream full of pain and a little joy coming from the direction of the bar.
"Julie is starting again? She is not in a bad mood today......
"Also, the bar is busy at noon...... Who is harassing her?" Lumian shook his head, feeling that Jolie, an employee, was too unprofessional.
It didn't take long for him to return to the "Carnivore" bar, and saw that the front of the bar and the inside of the hall were empty, almost all the tables and chairs were overturned, the glasses were shattered in different places, and the wine was splashed all over the ground, some of which had condensed into ice.
"It's like Julie suddenly went crazy, attacked all the drinkers, and drove them all away......
"What happened again?" Lumian was highly vigilant.
As the owner of the "Carnivore" bar, he noticed an obvious anomaly while feeling sorry for the wine being wasted.
He remembered that when he went out in the morning, Julie had no problem and even took the initiative to help Liz prepare the ingredients he would use today.
Lumian sniffed, smelling a faint smell of blood and a little bit of a chestnut flower.
For the vast majority of men, the smell behind is familiar enough.
"No, according to my observation, Julie will finish the harvest before the target completely explodes, and will not give him a chance to reach the peak of joy, this time it actually leaves a more obvious smell...... She actually let the original owner of the collection enjoy it?" Lumian frowned, followed the smell of blood, went all the way to the second floor, and pushed open Julie's door.
On Julie's bed, Liz was lying there naked, his eyes wide open, his mouth half bulging, and his legs were blurred.
He is dead.
"Julie attacked Leeds?" Lumian looked into Lith's eyes and saw that there was extreme pleasure, relaxation, and obvious pain condensed inside, and there was no trace of an extraordinary battle in the entire room, only the splattering blood and the smell of chestnut flowers from several sources telling the story that had been staged before.
This makes Lumian suspect that Les has voluntarily slept with Julie.
And the human flesh cook has long known what Julie will do.
Similarly, Julie's performance was different from usual, and it seemed that Leeds completed the explosion.
"Leeds is trying to be freed? Or, failed to strike first?" It wasn't that Lumian couldn't accept this matter, but felt that it was too sudden.
Lumian cast his gaze on the spiritless blood that remained on Lyth's mouth.
After looking at it for a few seconds, he suddenly remembered what Julie had said to Leeds:
"I decided to seduce you one last time."
Last...... Lumian's eyes shrank suddenly:
In Julie's opinion, is it the last moment?
Is she going to make her final move?
Where has she gone now?
(End of this chapter)