Sammy's joints all over his body seemed to be rusty and stiff, and his posture was strange and unusual, but his speed was not slow, and he quickly walked to the door, opened the door of the dormitory, and walked into the corridor outside with only dim street lights.
"Follow me." Karl repeated, and then stilled behind Sammy as agile but quiet as a black cheetah.
Downey had countless thoughts rolling in his mind, and he couldn't figure it out for a while when he encountered this situation for the first time, but he couldn't rest assured that his friend had to follow Carl and hang Sammy from a distance.
After walking for a few tens of seconds, Sammy, whose eyes were closed, got into the stairwell and walked downstairs half-jumping, but he was silent as he jumped, as if each staircase had become extremely soft.
Such a weirdness combined with the gloomy gloomy light of the stairwell made Donny's hair stand on end, and he whispered to Karl: "He seems to be unconscious, he only knows how to move forward instinctively, otherwise he will choose the elevator."
Their dormitory is on the second floor of the "Tower of Life", with elevators leading directly to the lobby, basement and other floors, so the stairwell is rarely used, so much so that the magic chandelier is damaged and no one cares.
Karl looked at Sammy who was going around the corner of the stairs, and a voice suddenly sounded in Donny's heart: "Maybe he is unwilling to choose the elevator......"
Donnie was startled, where did this sound come from?
"We can talk directly to the heart, without having to say ......," Karl said again.
Donnie was stunned, is this the effect of a certain jewelry on his body? He is indeed a teenager with a big background!
Suddenly, he was stunned: "Not willing to choose? You mean Sammy was manipulated?"
"Not necessarily, maybe something is calling him, or maybe it's just an instinctive action as you said." Karl's eyes narrowed slightly and he tiptoed as he walked.
In the stairwell, the two magic chandeliers were broken one and a half, the light flickered and flickered, and there was a terrifying feeling, Donnie said solemnly and flusteredly: "Then let's quickly report to the teacher and let them, the official magicians, deal with it."
He was referring to the caretaker mage of the "Tower of Life".
In the change of light and shadow, Karl's white and delicate face was stained with a hint of gloom: "No, if Sammy is just a special sleepwalking caused by a ghost, then we can deal with it ourselves, calling the teacher will 'scare' him, and if he is really manipulated, this is the Heidler Magic Academy, everywhere is under the control of the maze, as long as there is a spell fluctuation or other movement, the maze lock will immediately have a sense, and at that time, the high-level mage guarding the center of the maze lock will definitely have time to stop it."
After years of development, the necromancy medical field has developed a complete set of classification methods for diseases, and has named many common diseases that were previously shrouded in strange colors.
He turned to look at Donnie, his silver purple eyes a little nervous, and a little excited, curious and eager to try: "Don't you want to go through an adventure without any danger? Don't you want to deal with this matter with your own ability? Maybe the last place Sammy goes to hides rich treasures, hidden power enough to dominate a country......"
The magnetic voice kept echoing in Donny's heart, although these words were not concise enough, but they seemed to contain some kind of irresistible and irrefutable power, which successfully stimulated the desire in Donnie's heart, causing him to nod subconsciously, and move forward step by step with Karl.
What is calling you?
Is it the same as me?
Donnie thought slightly confused, as if he was dominated by Karl, and walked out of the "Tower of Life" together.
Although there is no difference between day and night in the necromancy, it is always monotonous black, white, and gray, but in the maze of Heidler Academy of Magic, there are different changes in light and dark, so that apprentices who have not yet become formal mages can fall asleep smoothly, so after walking out of the "Tower of Life", Donnie only felt that the surroundings were quiet and dark, with the bottom of the huge magic tower everywhere, and if he looked up at the sky, he would see a spider web-like overpass and a dead "sky", with no silver moon or stars.
The college at night seemed to be extremely cold, and the breeze blew, and Donnie couldn't help but shiver, looking around, he didn't see the shadow of a living creature.
"Don't lose it." Karl reminded him.
Donnie nodded with fear and nervousness, clearly hearing a hint of excitement hidden in Karl's voice.
In such a quiet, cold and dark place, the three of them bypassed the magic towers one after another, and approached the main entrance of the academy one after another.
The entire Heidler Academy is like a city composed of magic towers, surrounded by tall, strong, and long city walls, and the so-called gate is a gray-white light curtain tens of meters high and ten meters wide, with strange magic patterns flowing on it, filled with a strong aura of death.
Seeing Sammy with his eyes closed and his facial muscles twisted stopped in front of the main entrance, Donnie said half-relievedly and half-puzzled during the mental call: "Did Sammy want to go outside the academy?"
"Probably, maybe, maybe, anyway, we've been following you, you'll definitely find something interesting, let me tell you, once, I took my brother to an ancient tomb in the middle of the night......" Karl's voice became more and more exciting, but his rambling narration did not distract him, and he still stared intently at Sami.
Donnie said strangely: "Sammy can't get out, the main entrance is closed, what interesting things will happen? Let's find a way to wake him up, right? Or wait for him to go back to the dormitory by himself?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes bulged out, and he saw Sammy stretch out his right hand and gently press it on the light curtain at the main entrance, and then, with his palm as the center, it swung round after circle of ripples, devouring his whole body.
"Out, out, out......" Donnie stammered, what about the defensive effect of the maze? What about the senior instructors who guard the center?
"Hurry up, or you won't be able to get through!" Karl ignored him, grabbed his right hand, and rushed towards the slowly shrinking vortex like a magic steam train.
Donnie only felt a huge force coming, and he couldn't help but "fly" towards the front door, just like when he was thrown away by a bull when he was a child.
He has more strength than I imagined!
The cold and damp feeling came, and all the colors in front of Downey's eyes faded, leaving only black, white, and misty gray depicting everything.
His pupils reflected the graves, and the black tombstones in front of the tombs were all inserted diagonally.
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Donny's heart suddenly beat, and he once again felt summoned in the previous nightmares, and his steps moved uncontrollably, following Sammy in front of him towards the center of the "Eternal Sleeping Cemetery".
Dangerous! That is the core of the "Life Return Ceremony", which must be dangerous!
We have already left the main gate and entered the necromancer, and once something happens, the mentors will have no time to rescue!
No, I can't keep up!
Donnie's instinct to survive led him to make a quick decision, shouting loudly in an attempt to get the Academy's attention.
However, his call did not arouse even a little sound, and the surroundings were still frozen like dead silence.
This is the Necromancer, this is the Necromancer who can't make a sound below the legend!
He wanted to cast spells and create a big movement, but under that kind of summons, he couldn't concentrate his mental strength at all, so he could only listen in horror as his heartbeat became faster and faster, watching his footsteps move forward more and more uncontrollably, and feeling his inner desire getting stronger and stronger.
"Karl, it's very dangerous ahead, find a mentor quickly." He tried to remind Carl through psychic communication.
Karl stared intently ahead and smiled nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of, the 'Eternal Sleeping Cemetery' is an integral part of the lock......"
Donnie talked about what happened in his dream over and over again, but Carl was still not nervous at all and continued to follow Sammy.
It wasn't until the "familiar" giant tomb appeared in Donny's eyes that he gave up persuasion in despair, obeyed that call and inner desire, and moved forward with Carl.
Sammy in front of him entered the tomb with the door half-closed without pause, while Karl paused slightly, and then followed as well.
Tomb doors, corridors, floor tiles...... It was exactly the same as in Downey's "memory", but just around the corner, he was startled and saw a team of mummies wrapped in "gray and white" strips of cloth walking towards him!
There were no guards in the nightmare before!
Donny's heart was so fierce that it almost jumped out of his chest, and a sense of despair arose, you know, the worst mummy also has the level of a formal knight, and the mummy in front of him has a terrifying atmosphere, and the "cloth strip" is soaked in grease, obviously not an ordinary mummy.
He subconsciously stepped back, feeling Karl's presence at once, only to see his silver-purple eyes become sharp and his expression is extremely solemn.
Yes, he has dragon-like strength and powerful accessories, so he should be able to block mummies, right?
But the team of mummies ignored them and walked directly past them without making the slightest movement.
"How could this happen?" Donnie muttered to himself suspiciously, the danger just now made him concentrate, prepared the spell, and almost launched an attack on the mummy first, who knows, the mummy didn't seem to see the two of them!
"It's strange." Karl was rarely concise.
"Yes, it's strange, when did you have a talent that was overlooked?" A male duck-like voice suddenly sounded.
"Who!" Donnie was startled again, when was there someone behind him?
The fat man said helplessly: "I came with you......"
Donnie took out the notebook he was carrying, flipped through the records on it (whenever he met a familiar fat man, he was regarded as his roommate Jones), and smiled bitterly: "Don't follow me like this next time."
"I don't......" The fat man was very aggrieved.
"Let's go." The tension in Karl's voice was even more obvious, but so was the excitement.
Along the corridor, they continued to move forward, and along the way, they encountered floating ghosts, dragon lichs with pale flames beating in their eyes, and strange undead creatures made of countless pieces of meat, but they all turned a blind eye to Donnie and the others, as if the two sides were in different worlds!
Ahead was the main tomb, Donnie thought strangely, after entering, was there really that terrifying undead, an undead creature made up of countless intelligent beings? It also couldn't see itself and others?
By this stage, he could no longer control his "sense of being called", and Carl and Jones seemed to be overwhelmed by curiosity.
Pushing open the door to the main tomb, Donny's pupils shrank suddenly, as Sammy was standing in front of the huge dark coffin, facing himself and others, his eyes closed, and a strange smile on his lips.
"Sammy!" Donnie blurted out, but the sound could not be heard.
Suddenly, the lid of the coffin behind Sammy opened, black gas rose, and the terrifying undead creature from the nightmare appeared in Donny's eyes again.
It was taller than a giant, more mysterious than a sutured corpse, and purer than the necromancer...... The undead's eyes suddenly opened, dark red flames jumped out, and a rich body of death descended on the world.
Donnie's whole body was cold and paralyzed, and he intuitively sensed that Carl and Jones beside him were the same, but Sammy seemed unaffected and threw himself into the coffin.
The tomb shook violently, and a dark abyss appeared under the coffin with no bottom in sight, as if there was something indescribable hidden inside, something difficult to touch.
The darkness continued to swell, while the coffin and the undead above pressed it firmly.
What's there?
Donnie's consciousness gradually blurred.
Oh!
Donnie turned over and sat up, gasping for breath, and looked around in shock, fortunately, he was still in the dormitory! Fortunately, it was just a dream!
But his breathing suddenly stopped as he found Sammy, Carl, and Jones all just like himself, short of breath and a cold sweat all over his head!
(End of this chapter)