Path of the Dead Prequel: Wings of Silver

What's the situation now? I was completely stunned by this scene. Isn't the cellar Ligeia's home? Why is the old demon hiding behind him and trembling in fear? This fog may be gathering more and more. When I looked at the other side of the cabinet, I saw the real Krys and the widow. I stared at them intently, feeling quite unnatural, and they opened their mouths as if to ask what they were looking at.

In this blink of an eye, the cold air behind him disappeared. I crawled to the two of them on my hands and knees and pointed to the corner. After checking with each other, they said they saw nothing and I was the only one cowering there.

Suddenly, the wooden table in the distance underwent new changes. The footsteps going to open the door seemed to have returned to the cellar, and they were busy at the other end. The thin figure in black clothes at the middle of the stairs also stopped and hid behind a hill of old newspapers. What kind of birdman is this? Since I had more helpers around me, I was obviously more courageous, so I bent down and crawled under Krys' elevated long legs, and moved to the other end of the cabinet shelf. According to the script in the nightmare, it won't be long before the invisible old man will be assassinated. So who is the murderer? The new dark shadow or the crew cut Ingram?

In addition, what is even more unbearable is that I know that the old man will die and I am within ten steps, but I can only watch. Krys noticed that I kept opening and clenching my fists, so he grabbed my trouser legs and asked me that no matter what I wanted to do, I had to ventilate with her.

"What has happened cannot be changed. We are overdrawing history. Maybe there is precious kindness deep in your heart. Krys blinked his eyes and said,"If you rush out and yell now, maybe he can avoid death for the time being, but he will soon have another accident." If you think you can't pass the test of conscience, just go and try."

"Eh? Is this okay?"I was stunned, thinking that she would try her best to stop her, and even disgust me. However, Krys not only did not do that, but also encouraged me. I didn't know what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd. Instead, I became at a loss and hesitated for a moment. After that, he asked again:"Aren't you afraid that I will expose everyone's position?"

"What does it matter? Anyway, we have to fight hand to hand in the end, it doesn't matter if we are one step early or one step late. We hid our bodies to defend ourselves from the enemy, but the angle was chosen too poorly, and our line of sight was completely blocked by debris. She snickered secretly, put on an indifferent look, and said sarcastically:"Go, go, don't say anything like farts. Are you a man?" prove it to me"

"You are another Miss Lycugu, so whether or not there is a cover does not prevent you from seeing things clearly."The widow scratched her head and asked,"We have always relied on you when we were in Leiyinweng. Why can't you work hard and go through it again and persuade him to go out?"

"Because of the limitations of the body, time and space, Blah~Blah, many, many. Krys responded lightly and said:"Some men are teenagers their whole lives, and teenagers are synonymous with fools. In other words, men are fools their whole lives. You can't stop such stubbornness." It's better to be sparse than to block it, and let him flow, otherwise he will hate you. This is how I educate my children."

"No, that's not what I meant. Just now, the sheep was hiding behind me."Just as I was about to defend myself, I suddenly heard a roar nearby, and the sinister baritone singing stopped abruptly. When I looked back, I saw that the wooden table had been overturned and fell to the ground, and various knife and saw blades in the cloth bag were scattered on the floor.. Drops of blood began to drip along the way, extending towards the floor.

Not only me, but the two women were also surprised. No one knew what happened. Deep in this virtual cupboard , hysterical howls came from far away, and a vague gray figure rushed past us at lightning speed and rushed towards the blood-stained floor. Krys frowned, feeling that he would no longer be able to hide. Meaning, beckoning us to chase after us. When we arrived at the same location, countless handprints appeared in the pool of blood, and the wail soon started to rise, and we started to climb the stairs like a gust of wind.

"this!"The widows had shaken off the four flying scythes and were ready to fight. However, no matter whether they were tangible or intangible things, they ignored us and acted on their own incomprehensible one-man show. They and I quickly looked towards the cellar. I looked around every corner, trying to make sense of this mess. As a result, I looked up at the corner platform of the stairs, and saw a man in khaki denim, staring at me expressionlessly, holding a meat-picking knife in his hand. The sleeves are soaked with blood

"That thief is Ingram!"When I saw this familiar face, I couldn't help but scream.

I raised my hand to raise the gun and pulled the trigger. There was a jamming sound in my ears, and the gun was hung high. I just remembered that the special bullet had been pressed by Krys The request was thrown in front of the lawn. At that time, I was arguing with her and did not fully comply with the request. I still left part of the magazine. I took out the magazine from my trouser pocket and filled it with salt bombs to replenish the magazine. When I wanted to aim again, this The ghost-like crew-cut man no longer stood still and appeared at the side corner of the porch. He still had that dull expression, but his body was strangely turned sideways, as if he was hanging by a rope.

I don't care if he is there What kind of acrobatics are you doing? Just aim at this person and shoot him. The dead sea salt rises like white mist. When the dust falls to the ground, nothing happens to this guy. He only leaves a red mark between his eyebrows. Seeing that I can't do anything to him. , Ingram grinned, as if he wanted to taunt me. When the corners of his mouth raised and his two rows of teeth opened, thick blood dripped down like syrup! Once the blood drops hit the floor, they immediately turned into a turbulent ocean, It poured down from top to bottom! How could we have expected this? We were completely unprepared and were immediately swept away by this torrent. The slippery and sticky filth was sprayed to the bottom of the wall. The widow who stood at the farthest side was She couldn't scream, but before the pus and blood rushed to her body, she had already jumped into the air and shot the flying scythe upward. She did some somersaults in mid-air and jumped on the handrail to steady herself. The expressionless man glanced at her , shrinking her head and moving towards the depths of the corridor, Luna refused to let it go, stood on tiptoes and ran quickly. I was afraid that she would be reckless, so I grabbed Krys's wrist and started to walk quickly, and we walked one behind the other, I chased Ingram to the ground floor of the shabby house.

At first glance, the house looked very ordinary, but there were piles of newspapers and periodicals piled up at both ends of the corridor, which looked unusual. I only worked in Kentucky I've seen it before. It was the tenant next door to the rental house at that time. This person was a half-crazy old woman who liked to go around picking up garbage and pile it up at home without even having a place to put her feet. Although this person was strange, his collection of things was all-encompassing. It's not targeted. Half of Ingram's body is always kept within five meters. If we are fast, he will be fast, and if we are slow, he will be slow. It is like a bone in front of a dog's head, which attracts you to chase madly, full of provocation. This guy stared at a pair of strange eyes that could not blink. He was like a clay wood sculpture, but his body was extremely flexible. It made me feel that his upper body was like a prop, and behind him was the body of a spiritual snake.

In this way, Ingram was like a tour guide. The temptation ahead was to walk around this small dilapidated house. I have lived in similar ground floors, usually very simple, with a porch, a living room, a single toilet and a backyard kitchen. There are no door openings like this that extend in all directions. They are common, and they seem to have a purpose. Along the way, he was chopped by flying scythes, and was attacked by my salt bombs and aerosol bombs in turn. It was always like hitting cotton but not breaking. Krys and I noticed something different, and every time we thought about it, We would be interrupted by the widow when we shouted loudly. She always asked us to speed up, shouting that the previous blow almost chopped off the man's head. We need to have a more accurate angle to catch him next time. Seeing that this stubborn widow could not To communicate, I grabbed Krys and pointed to the large door to indicate separation. Since this is a circular corridor, why should we all be crowded together? We can intercept him in the middle of the congestion. She kept biting her lower lip, neither nodding nor rejecting, worried that her strength would be divided and her advantage would be lost. In this way, we continued to run back and forth for two more times in silence.

If we continue like this, we will eventually run out of energy and be dragged to death by him. Even if it is a ghost, I can feel my eyes dizzy, so I no longer care, and rush forward to twist Luna. However, when I turned the corner, I bumped into a soft object. After stopping my steps, I looked intently. It was the widow. She stood in the middle of the hallway paved with mosaic floor tiles, her eyes fixed on a door opening in front of her.

Ingram's upper body was lying flat on the ground like a crushed eggplant, while the other half of his body was hidden in the hut. Two fists away from him was a cut off middle finger, which was done by Luna. She grabbed me who was about to step forward and said that just after she swung hard, this guy fell to the ground like a deflated rubber ball and became motionless. She didn't know what else was hidden behind the door, but even the dullest person could feel the demonic aura coming out of it. Anyway, it was extremely dangerous to step forward rashly.

Soon, I was staggered by another panting person, it was Krys with a sulky face. I helped her stand upright and then looked at the door. There were only mottled blood stains left on the stone bricks, and the man with the crew cut was gone.. I rolled over like a lazy cat and looked around. I saw two neat blood stains. I was dragged in front of the blood-red bath rug. This guy disappeared into the secret room like a bubble for no reason!

"Eh? This is strange!"I was secretly surprised, wondering if this person had fallen into the bathtub? As soon as I called the two people to come forward, the smoky gray door panel was slapped hard, and my nose was almost flattened. I kicked it with my foot angrily, like steel. The iron was poured into the iron to make it unbreakable, so he had to retreat angrily, pick up half of his finger from the ground and stuff it into his pocket. Soon he saw the boning knife thrown aside, he reached out to pick it up, shook it at Krys, and asked:"I was there?" I have also seen this knife in my nightmares. It might be the murder weapon. I remember you mentioned it just now."

"I have said it, but we can't be sure. This corridor is very uncomfortable. Please put it away first."She said and started walking towards me. Suddenly her eyes widened. I followed my gaze and looked behind me. It was still a broken window with the curtain half closed. Nothing had changed. When I turned around, I saw Krys The bottom of the smelly and dirty linen skirt turned red, and she fell down holding her belly.

"Hi! What just happened! I suddenly panicked and shouted to the waitress:"Tell me!""

"I was looking in the same direction as you and didn't pay attention to her at all. Everything was too fast."The waitress shook her head, and then thought of something. She lowered the four flying scythes in her hands and spread them out on the floor tiles. The blades pointed upward in each direction. Then she nuzzled at Krys and said,"Can you still get up? ? You two slowly come towards me, and then slowly exit together."

I responded, stepped forward and held Krys's armpit hard, and put it on my shoulder. She lifted up her hemp skirt to see the injury. It was a flat and smooth wound, which was penetrated by an extremely sharp knife and quickly pulled away. , so that not a drop of blood came out. But the situation became worse after the person stayed upright. First a few drops oozed out like sweat, and then a trickle flowed, and after a few seconds, half of the body was dyed red! I could only hear the sound in my ears. There was a sharp voice, and the flying sickle hanging on the ground seemed to have turned into a living snake. It suddenly opened and pounced in all directions, poking holes in the broken walls at both ends. I don't know what the widow was fighting, and I saw The edge of the blade came from the ground, and he hurriedly put his heels on the ground, holding Krys and pushing himself out. The moment his body touched the floor tiles, he felt as if his calf had been bitten by a poisonous snake. He lowered his head to look, and saw another It was the same wound, already dripping with blood! Ignoring the pain, I fired aimlessly in the surroundings. The rough salt grains fell like raindrops. Just rubbing a little of my skin felt like it was poured with gasoline. Burning!

The widow cursed loudly, saying that even if I didn’t have to worry about ammunition, I should have targeted the target. Now there are white smoke everywhere. Let alone finding the target, even the positions of each other have become hazy and difficult to distinguish. I am also hiding all over the ground. The trembling salt grains felt a sharp pain in her waist and eyes as she dodged. The boning knife escaped from her body at some point and pierced her waist. This time, she was even more unable to move. The widow saw two people fall down in the blink of an eye. , hurriedly stopped her movements and rushed over quickly, intending to pick us up and crash through the broken window to avoid the enemy's sharp attack. After taking a few steps forward, her neck tilted, and her whole head fell softly against her shoulders, and her thick nerves were stabbed. Breaking, a line of black blood spurted out, instantly staining the surrounding area! Luna couldn't bear the blow, and she collapsed weakly. Just when she fell to the ground, her eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and four flying scythes were like arrows. She stabbed the solid wood chest of drawers on both sides like this, slashing the wood fibers of the drawer into pieces and shattering them into pieces! A mass of greasy asphalt-like stuff was tied up with black hinges, and she fell to the ground with her superb wrist strength!

"Release the holy fire, and if you are a half-demon, you can last a round!"She grabbed the thing's head and smashed it into deep holes among the bricks.

Krys heard this, pushed me away and straightened up my body. With a feint, he actually jumped over the widow with his head and ran back quickly! I I was stunned to see it, and when I felt angry, she had already disappeared, so I had no choice but to step forward to help Luna. Perhaps out of anger, I felt that my whole body was as hot as charcoal fire, my body became obviously darker, and my arms became dark and hard, with horns growing out of them. There were tooth-like barbs.

I could only hear the sound of mice squealing in my ears. Although the black hinge could suppress the mass, it was slipperier than soap. It suddenly slipped out and roared forward! My consciousness Before he could react, he stabbed his chest with his hands uncontrollably, tearing himself in half. What was he doing? To be honest, even I couldn't understand it, but my body completed all the movements. Immediately afterwards, I saw disbelief in Luna's eyes. I wanted to figure out what was going on, but it felt like a whole wall rushed out of the body. In the bloody light, I saw that most of the body was chopped into pieces, like The wheel rolled eight feet away.

The death that I had never experienced made me forget the pain in my limbs. I looked intently at the flying turban of Wenpal, with a pale face covered with fangs, covering it like a cotton blanket. On the thing, that is the Bloody Nun! The old demon that has been entrenched in the Can Crow Monastery for two hundred years and has harmed the world has been living in my body! At first, it was just an illusion to tear the body apart, but there was actually a force that forced it out! However, , when the bloody nun wrapped herself in the oil and rolled out, it was dead, pressing the opponent rigidly, motionless.

The thing struggling underneath first roared frantically, then gradually lowered its voice and whimpered a few times, I started sobbing like a wronged little girl. For a moment, this kind of ghostly wails and howls pierced my eardrums and made my head swell, just like a drug addict whose vision is full of fragments. Luna twisted my wrist and held me in an extremely twisted posture. Staggering and running back

"Don't blame Freesia, she was bitten by the holy fire. The feeling was like going to hell, worse than death, and she couldn't do it either."

The widow's murmur lingered in my ears. I don't know if she was trying to smooth things over or speaking from her heart. I knew that the waitress was a kind person, but to be able to speak for someone like this after being treated like a monkey was a bit too much. I was so happy when I saw her. With a look of disgust on her face, she gave me an ugly smile and added:"No matter what she does, she is more familiar with how to deal with sheep than we are, you must trust her!"

Just a few seconds later, I had to declare that I would believe her. That was because the thing pressed under the bloody nun began to dig up the corpse like a saw, and a bead covered with rotten rags protruded from the rotten rags. The head of feces, then the slender arms, and then the blue knees. This thing full of sinister energy and glaring at us with hatred is none other than our old enemy Ligeia Montague

"Are you two having a baby? Why are you so slow?"In front of the dilapidated house near the cellar, a glass sliding door appeared for no reason. Krys waved his arms vigorously towards us and shouted loudly to leave with her and set up defenses in an environment that was beneficial to us.

When the door was completely pushed open, I I figured out what kind of place the big house was. In fact, from the pile of books and newspapers I just saw, I should know that this is the printing office of Downton Bookstore.