Path of the Dead Prequel: Wings of Silver
Chapter 13
"Why do you say that? Our family name is Gray. Besides me, we have several younger siblings. It’s not a slaughterhouse."
"No matter what your last name is, we call 320 a slaughterhouse because many people were chopped up there thirty years ago."
"But you are about the same age as me and are also a child. How could you possibly know what happened thirty years ago? Did your family tell you that?"
"No, they told me personally, you just need to go to Wind Alley, wait for the ghosts passing by, and you can ask them questions."
Isn't this murder scene Unit 320? Is the so-called murder case another vicious incident in a slaughterhouse? Or is this broken house itself a slaughterhouse that will mercilessly chop into pieces those who enter its fangs and tongues? ? My legs couldn't help but weaken, and I slipped along the wall and fell to the ground. At this moment, a pair of human legs appeared out of nowhere under the broken table of the empty fish tank.
I couldn't control my fingers anymore, so I picked up the gun and shot randomly. In reality, I am always on target, but in the nightmare I made a mistake and the fish tank remained motionless. But the pair of slender legs did not straighten up and chase after me quickly. Instead, the sound of the gunshot disturbed the hole that could not be seen. A star with A dark monster head with the same size as the hole suddenly popped out, and dragged a long snot-like body to the ground.
"This is not the next door neighbor's son. He is clearly a disembodied monster. How could she go out looking at that kind of thing? Is she also mentally disturbed?"I crawled backwards quickly while reloading in a panic, cursing in my mind. This thing is very powerful, and its big head is like a battering ram. It keeps chasing me and smashing it. In less than half a moment, this broken house has been smashed all over. Hole!
As I got closer, I could tell that it was a walnut-like human brain, covered with sharp teeth, as hard as cast iron, and larger than my whole body. It looked like a miniature version of an ancient human brain. What a big head! The shotgun was quickly chewed up by it, and the wrench and hammer smashed into the skull and was thrown away. Apart from the crack in its tiger's mouth, nothing could stop it from jumping forward. Just like that, I was kicked out of the door by this ghost.
Human Brain I smiled triumphantly in the dark room, and the door was slammed shut immediately, expelling the unwelcome people. Before I could take a deep breath, I felt empty under my feet. When I looked back, I found that half of my legs were on the wall. Outside, my center of gravity was already unstable, and I was looking straight at the bottom of the building falling into the endless abyss. What was going on? I couldn't think about it at all. I only heard a roar, which seemed to have smashed through many layers of awnings, and was hit by this. Buffered by force, he fell into a damp ditch full of broken bricks and debris.
"Why did I come back to this damn place again?"A section of red adobe stone wall appeared in front of me. When I opened the note, it was still the last paragraph. In addition to a set of arrows and a reminder to look at my left arm, there was also a huge question mark that said Sister Di equals me. Obviously I have been to this narrow gap in the wall before. But when did that happen? Is it really the same place? I followed the instructions and took a few steps forward. The front gradually widened, and I came to the crossroads of a rural town inexplicably.
There are crossroads everywhere in this town, and there are basically streets between each independent house. The whole place is lifeless, and the windows of every house are dark. Only the street lights are still on, emitting a spot of light the size of a green bean, which cannot even shine under the feet. The air was full of moist water vapor, and there was thick fog everywhere. Everything was hazy, and the visibility was no more than five meters.
Although there was no one around, I felt that people were talking everywhere, some to themselves. Some were repeating the same sentence mechanically, and some were asking each other, why haven't they come yet? I looked towards the end of the thick fog and saw many black shadows floating on the street.
At this moment, all the black shadows stopped, I only heard the voice of a leading man shouting,"Coming, coming, almost ready." I didn't know what happened, so I had to hide deep in the alley and look at the street with green light in fear. For more than ten seconds Finally, a large group of black shadows covered it, and an unimaginable monster was walking slowly in the distance. The black shadows seemed extremely excited, and they began to ask questions to the thing. For a while, it was noisy like a busy city. Come here This huge thing seemed very gentle, but it didn't answer. As the road shook, it got closer and closer to me.
"Why does the huge question mark say I equal Dixie?"I was thinking about this question in my mind, and I read it out loud without paying attention. The huge black shadow shook violently, and then stopped in the center of the crossroad street, as if it felt my presence.
"This is soul transfer, but it is defective."A familiar voice sounded. If I heard it correctly, he was Lao Dai.
Could it be that the detective cast a spell to get himself into this ghost place? Does that mean the huge black shadow was him? I suddenly felt extremely excited and walked towards He ran towards the thing, but before he could escape out of the alley, he heard the thing shout again:
"Is this soul transfer? What's the meaning? Could it be that this place is Feng Alley? Or called Luxiang? Just this damn place?"
The person who said this was none other than myself! I was secretly surprised, so I sped up and rushed toward the huge black shadow. When I blended in with it, I found myself sitting under a stone step! This The place seems to be similar, but I can be sure that it is not a nightmare, but a place I have been to in reality. Is this the dark underground of Lycu's ancient mansion? Or is it the left star gate of the Mercury Heart Petal Golden House? Or is it the mountain? A certain section of the carriage in the copper mine? It feels like it but not at the same time? I have an intuition that if I can't figure this out, I will be trapped in this countercurrent sun forever and be dragged to death. The swaying wings on my shoulders are just The remaining three bird feathers were still black, and the time left for me was extremely limited.
When I saw a broken cross-shaped wall tile, I suddenly realized that this was the place where I told everyone at the Rhino Horn Restaurant a few days ago. The boastful source of fear that brought a lingering shadow to myself, the Broken Crow Abbey. Why did I return to this ghost place?
The vault of the church archway gradually appeared above my head, and there were many weird plants growing here. , but they are not trees, but small anonymous cross shrubs that have been simply tied up. They have been soaked in rain and dew over time, allowing them to grow branches, which are all intertwined with the beech roots. Beyond that is the decayed iron gate, covered with Yellow spots accumulated by rusty locks. Everything is so familiar, arranged in this quiet land of troubled times, and it is completely consistent with childhood memories. Suddenly, like all the people in the dream, I have gained some kind of super power, and I can travel across the world like a ghost. After passing the fence, we walked into this mass grave where no one had dared to trespass for hundreds of years. Suddenly to the east, then to the west, the black mud mixed with stones stretched under our feet. In this desolate and filthy lonely grave In between, you can sometimes identify items that were deliberately thrown into the atrium when children were playing in the past, such as cotton shoes, pencil sharpeners and lunch boxes. Among them, there was a dried sapphire blue perfume bottle, which was the last leftover from my mother. Item. I carry it in my arms, and every night I take it out and bring it close to my nose to smell the fragrance. Gradually, it is evaporated by the body temperature until it is thrown downstairs by the bad boy.
I stand, rubbing the cracked bottle Wall, my heart was pounding in my chest, my eyes were filled with tears, which brought a strange pain. No matter how long it has been, I still can't believe this is true. How could she leave like this without saying hello? What? There is a reason for appearing here. Although I am afraid, I have visited this place in my dreams many times.
"Have you ever sold dry perfume before? Why are there so many empty perfume bottles on the shelves?"A few months ago, Lin Rui came to my house for the first time. As soon as he entered the door, he noticed the special furnishings in the house. When he heard that I was interested in this area, he often used it to make fun of me, saying how could a grown man like this? Maybe I loved playing with dolls when I was little and fantasized that I was a girl
"An unfortunate woman like your mother, who feels haggard mentally and physically, may like a girl who plays quiet games, so you often act nice and try not to disturb her heartbroken girl as much as possible. As time goes by, my mentality gradually changes."
Many years later, it was confirmed that Lin Rui, who loved to play Dollhouse since he was a child, was actually himself. Lin Rui, who once maliciously mocked me, would never have thought that God would remember it, and there would be a day of retribution. Yes, hitting me is not a big deal. Have you ever had any interest in making perfume? When did this start? Over time, I finally understood why I was so fond of it. The specific time was shortly after I was sent to the Can Crow Monastery. I was repeatedly insulted physically and mentally by others. , and after there was a huge gap in life.
It was not like Lin Rui said that he dreamed of becoming a noble, but he wanted to create his mother's unique scent. However, I couldn't do it. Time passed ruthlessly for too long. I had completely forgotten about it.
The moonlight can bring people a strange sense of beauty, even for people in dreams. Although the broken well was very close, I stood in front of it solemnly, but I could not feel the fear. It was already empty. The body no longer resembles the magical, breathing monster it used to be. Looking at the perfume bottle in my hand that changed colors in the moonlight, I suddenly realized that the reason why I came here for no reason was probably related to the time when I was a child. It’s related to the lost memory! I became extremely excited for a moment. It seems that the time to solve the eternal mystery is now. I need to figure out this unsolved case! I only heard a few shrill screams in my ears. , that’s a woman! The voice came from behind the wall where I was sitting alone before! I knew something wonderful was happening, so I used this courage to try and break in!
Once again, I walked through the wall like a ghost. I started to head towards the top of the stone steps, and after turning a corner, I immediately recognized the familiar dream. On the thirty steps, there were three porcelain bowls, and a woman with disheveled hair was so frightened that she almost lost her breath. I lit a yellow phosphorus match and threw it at me, intending to see if there was a monster hiding at the end of the darkness! That person was none other than Dixie, and her identity at the moment became me back then.
Looking at her, I had mixed feelings. It turned out I felt it back thenThere is something under the wall, and that is me now. This magical woman looks particularly pitiful under the slanting shadow of the moonlight, with tears hanging on her cheeks. This expression is very familiar in my memory. It was my mother sighing in the mirror. She would often hold her face in a daze, and then ask me if I looked older and older. I don't know what kind of feelings I have for her at this moment. Are you excited because you saw me when I was young? Or is it heartbroken to see that kind motherly face again?
I planned to walk out, tell her it was all a misunderstanding, and take her away from this ruin filled with sad memories. Sister Di saw her feet glowing blue as promised in the still light of the fire. She couldn't help but hold her neck and let out a sob. She might have fainted on the spot. I couldn't wait any longer and was about to call her name loudly. At this moment, from the depths of darkness half a shoulder away, the creaking sound of a broken stroller could be heard, and a strange face painted with white powder slowly peeked out. Come out, with fangs as long as an index finger, she is the legendary bloody nun!
"There’s something I can’t understand about the story about Broken Crow Abbey you told me last night. If the Bloody Nun is chasing you, how does she manage to be in several places at the same time?"A few days ago, Xiao Ma held her cheek and asked. I couldn't explain it at the time, so I could only blame it on Lin Rui and let him bother him later. Now, I understand everything, why ghosts appear in various places at the same time. Is the stairway going up or down? This is because, in a nightmare, it can be repeated many times, walking among deserted ruins, just like the set of footprints in the 0514 warehouse, you only need to take one step, like The petals are blooming in all directions!
There are countless of them, whether they live in the past tense or die in the future tense, they are constantly circulating in this strange circle! At this moment, I actually belong to the same kind of illusion as this old monster Otherwise, it would have noticed me first because we were standing side by side. It was clearly the sound of a ghost grinding its teeth. When the bloody nun saw Dixie, she rubbed her hands with joy! Then she let out a strange scream and started to fly. Go upstairs! I broke out in cold sweat and hurriedly chased him up.He shouted:
"Smash the bowl, it's strong liquor, maybe it was me who placed it originally, burn this beast who has harmed hundreds of innocent children!"
I don't know if Sister Di could really hear it. Anyway, when she ran upstairs, she turned her right leg and kicked over a few porcelain bowls. I cursed angrily and grabbed the old demon's fluttering Wimple. , yanking down with all her strength, the bloody nun was completely defenseless, and she fell headlong. Only then did I realize that the ghost had a sense of volume.
I kicked the ugly face hard. With a kick, I chased Sister Di. Unwilling to give up, the old demon screamed and crawled to his feet. I shouted hello, grabbed the yellow phosphorus match on the ground, polished it and threw it into the porcelain bowl of paste. Suddenly, countless tongues of fire rushed toward the bloody nun! An indescribable expression appeared on her face. She let herself be burned into a fireball and stared at me blankly, as if she couldn't believe her pair of bloody holes! Yes, no matter Dixie or the illusory thing, they are both me, and they are one big and one small! The emotions are also completely opposite, one is so scared that he almost loses his breath, and the other is filled with soaring anger!
I only feel like my chest is on fire Burning heat, an unimaginable strange force opened my jaw, and the saliva inside my body broke down like a spider web. It stabbed the old monster and tied it into a rice dumpling in an instant! The bloody nun rushed left and right, but she couldn't get away. It knew that its death was imminent, and its knees weakened, and it knelt down to me with a"pop" sound. The strange sound of the stroller rang in my ears! How could I forget this feud, and with the roar, I would salivate? He was dragged in front of him and swallowed in an instant, becoming a meal! Oh my God, it turns out that the so-called flying bird is the one who sends this kind of power. Combined with Theodore's cat blood shackles, it is simply invincible. The ghost killer! I laughed loudly as I suddenly realized that this nightmarish memory was created by me, and the mystery was ended by me! This is why I was able to escape the old demon's poisonous hands and arrive outside the window sill on the second floor. The reason for rescue!
8:07S
Path of the Dead prequel Wings of Silver Root explanation:
Dew Lane: also called Wind Lane, temporarily unknown.
Slaughterhouse: somewhere in the nightmare with memory, another name for a side room of a building.
DollHouse: Dollhouse.
Perfume bottle with broken outer wall: It was snatched away and thrown into the atrium in the first year after entering Cancrow.
The mystery of why I like to make perfume: just to find my mother’s scent.
Single name: Dreams
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