Chapter 613

At the moment, Tang Qi felt disgusting at the bottom of his heart and goose bumps appeared on his body surface. If the other party is just a small monster with weak strength, he may directly take a "red" or "phantom curse" to solve this trouble.

But unfortunately, he can't do it.

After that piece of information burst out of his mind, Tang Qi began to think about countermeasures.

"Cognitive distortion and knowledge alienation are actually very high-level forces. Once I cast a spell on him, it will be detected almost immediately and become ineffective."

"If I kill it, I will release the 'devouring beast' in an instant. That's even more trouble."

"Especially now in the battlefield, is not appropriate."

Several thoughts flashed in the blink of an eye, and Tang Qi felt what was called a rat repellent.

What he is facing at the moment is a humanoid container containing "monsters", which can not be controlled or destroyed. It is very difficult.

What makes Tang Qi unbearable is that this container is too sick.

Tang Qi maintained his normal look and seemed to hear nothing from Howard Rowling's distorted and disgusting tone, in a polite way that no one could find anything wrong:

"I'm a good friend of rose. I've passed eagle's nest this time, so I've come to visit. Can I meet rose, Mr. Howard?"

While talking, Tang Qi held back his nausea and leaned out his hand to hold Howard's well maintained palm.

In the second of touching, Tang Qi's keen perceptual feedback, two different breath, like two mixed and intersecting tides, surged together.

One, twisted, sick and crazy.

The other is just an instinct, or desire, a desire to devour everything.

While he remained normal, another kind of palpitation suddenly came from his mind.

Vaguely, a kind of roar was formed to convey the "desire" of a great will.

Tangqi seemed to hear:

"Sacrifice him!"

"Sacrifice that monster. He's good for barbecue."

Before the roar sounded for the second time, Tang Qi blocked the source directly.

He was not worried about angering the "melting pot" because of this. In fact, he did not fully wake up. His state was not much better than the Lord of light. His just roaring was more like a sleeping "eater" muttering after smelling the taste of food.

Of course, it's okay to be angry.

Tang Qi is not a real melting pot wizard. He has no handle to fall into the "melting pot". He can't control everything, body, soul and life and death of believers as he does with orthodox melting pot wizards.

Apart from roaring, the furnace can't help Tangqi.

Out of some doubt, Tangqi didn't completely cut off this identity.

These thoughts are complex, but they can be completed in the blink of an eye.

When he shook hands with Howard Rowling, Tangqi seemed really unprepared and followed his invitation into the big house, which should have been fresh and tidy.

But Howard didn't find that when Tang Qi stepped into the house, something like a "badge" in his arms was emitting a faint light.

Boom!

After Tang Qi entered the big house, the dark red gate of lovek 426 seemed to have an invisible hand and directly threw it up.

The man with an axe, the disgusting smile, the suddenly closed door... Completely integrates some elements of the "classic horror film". As long as he is not a fool, he should be creepy and scream to leave at the moment.

But in the bright room, the atmosphere between them was very harmonious.

Howard smiled brightly and said, "rose will come down soon. She is changing into her best clothes. You will be amazed."

Before Tang Qi could answer, he raised his axe and scraped the skin on the back of his hand. He let the sharp blade tear the white skin, dripping with blood, but he didn't feel it. He looked strange:

"Then, dear don, how did you get to know my wife? I know rose too well. Her pride makes her have few heterosexual friends."

"She and I are pen pals. We are all interested in secrecy and knowledge."

Tang Qi replied with the same smile.

Glancing at the back of his hand, he immediately looked at the other furnishings in the house.

This is a normal looking residence of the rich. Whether it is furniture or some decorations, it looks old. However, unlike other rich villas, there are books or strange things everywhere.

At first glance, it looks messy, but there is no sense of dirt. The details everywhere make people feel that the owner of this house is an extraordinary woman.

Obviously, it's full of rose Madeleine. However, these smells, in Tang Qi's view, were completely fragmented. Another twisted and morbid dark smell, like endless spider silk, covered everything in sight.

Mingming has bright and soft lights in both the living room and the corridor, but what Tang Qi feels is the chill and madness that makes people tremble all over.

"If you are an ordinary person, you should be crazy at the moment, occupied by violence, killing or other strange and incredible desires."

The idea just flashed through Tangqi's mind.

In his perception, a sharp blade broke through the air. In Tang Qi's eyes, he immediately saw Howard Rowling cutting his forehead with an axe.

Boom!

The axe blade rubbed Tang Qi's ear and happened to avoid the range of "Guardian curse" and cut into the door frame.

Under Tang Qi's gaze, Howard looked annoyed and apologized to Tang Qi: "it's really rude. I forgot to pour tea for the guests. I hope you don't mind my friend. I learned a bad secret last night, which made me lose sleep."

While Howard apologized to the horse's mouth, he went to one side and began to prepare black tea and snacks for Tangqi. Just when pouring tea, Tangqi watched the sticky blood on the back of his hand drip into the tea cup.

He took out blueberry cookies, suger pastries and other snacks, which were also soaked with blood.

"Try it, dear Tang. You must be thirsty and hungry if you come in such a hurry."

Howard pushed the dim sum and black tea in front of TONKY, and then went to the door frame to get the axe.

Tang Qi returned with a smile. He didn't seem to feel the strangeness of this process at all. A light noise came from the top of the stairs.

At the same time, they looked up at the stairs.

But there was a very charming lady on the top ladder.

She wore the dress that only the upper class of the Federation would wear at the ball. The style originated from those aristocratic states with a long history in the old continent. It was complex, cumbersome but extremely gorgeous. Especially at the moment, rose was wearing an improved style.

The so-called improvement actually deletes some conservative details to highlight women's style.

With rose Madeleine's mature and intellectual temperament, Tang Qi believes that such a large eagle Federation should not find a second noble young woman more attractive than her.

Although at the first sight of rose, Tang Qi felt her discomfort.

It won't be her style. She's forced.

"It's so beautiful. It's so beautiful."

"Rose Madeleine is worthy of being my angel. Only such you can make me desperate, let me not hesitate to give up my soul and body, and climb back from that desolate and dead world."

……

When Howard Rowling began to sing like a pompous "opera actor", TONKY looked at Rose.

Neither of them saw the strangeness that should have appeared from each other's eyes, as if they had seen friends many times, and directly gave birth to a tacit understanding.

As a scholar, although rose is controlled by Howard Rowling and loses her speech ability because of her scruples, she still sends some information to Tangqi only through her eyes.

"It's dangerous. Leave quickly!"

"He's not my husband anymore. He's crazy and terrible?"

"Go and ask the federal or other organizations for help."

"You can't kill him!"

Information was easily read by Tang Qi.

However, the "communication" between the two is more like flirting, which is enough to make any husband angry.

But strangely, Howard Rowling did not show anger.

After praising his wife, he suddenly stood between them. His handsome face was full of strange smiles. He grinned and came to rose, dragged her hand and pulled her down, and immediately made an unexpected move.

He pushed rose Madeleine directly. The latter ran into Tangqi's arms and was quickly held steady by him.

Before they could react, he suddenly snapped his fingers, but saw that the gorgeous and retro living room was suddenly emptied. At the same time, music began to ring in the living room. A slow and emotional song, as if a girl with deep feelings was singing, which immediately brought the atmosphere into the indescribable.

When they were stunned, Howard became very strange. "Let's go, beautiful wives dressed up and brave young people who came regardless of their lives. They are about to finish the last dance in the soft dawn. They will say goodbye in the blood. Ah, what a sad and beautiful love."

When the sound sounded, TONKY and rose resisted the impulse to look at Howard at the same time.

They all realized in an instant that Howard Rowling had obviously entered a "state". His voice contained extremely strong pain, more intense excitement and an irrecoverable desire for destruction.

What made Tang Qi speechless was that the impulse was obviously directed at him.

Make complaints about the situation, but Tang Qi really wants to Tucao: "what three streams of bad script, such a mere trash story, is this kind of plot, is this turning to win a prize?"

Tang Qi feels strange, while rose Madeleine is embarrassed and painful.

At the moment, she has no expectations for her "husband", and only disgust is left after the collapse of the false past.

But Howard was so sick that she still felt very embarrassed.

She looked at Tang Qi, blinked constantly, conveyed her apology and asked him to find a chance to leave.

"Let's start. The handsome and cowardly husband is waiting for the second dance with his wife. He has been waiting too long, too long."

Repressing the excited and painful whispers, he got into the ears of TONKY and rose at the same time.

Rose's body suddenly trembled. Tang Qi reflected an extremely strange and terrible picture through her clear blue eyes. Behind Tang Qi, Howard Rowling appeared. He was like Tang Qi's "shadow" and was about to stick it tightly.

An unprecedented "evil cold" swept Tang Qi's mind.