There's a rustle in the back?!
Little sam shivered and thought of a bad situation.
Not... The ghost of the farmer, behind him.
He turned his head shakily.
There was nothing behind, only the desk was shaking slightly, making a "crunchy" sound of wood touching the ground.
When I looked down, a foot pad under the corner of the table was knocked open.
The desk in this house is an old object. It is said to have been used for decades and has existed since little sam's mother was still alive. Because it is often waxed, the appearance still looks complete; But there is a lake near the castle. The humid air seeps into the desk day after day. Its core has become moist and erodible, and one corner of the table is also missing, resulting in shaking all year round. After little sam lived in, in order not to affect his daily reading, he put a paper mat under the corner of the table to maintain his balance.
Now, the mat has been hit to one side. I think he hit it when he tripped just now.
Because of the lack of foot pads and his collision, there was a strange rustle just now.
Little Sam looked at the shaking desk and sighed a little relieved. He had mistakenly thought that the ghost of the farmer was behind him.
Speaking of the farmer's ghost, little sam couldn't help looking back at the window. But at this time, there was no shadow on the window, let alone the face.
Perhaps he was too tired to read and hallucinated?
Little sam shook his head, stood up, looked around cautiously, and saw nothing unusual. Thinking of the people of the Knights and the Druid wizard who had come in to check and said there was no problem in the room, little sam thought to himself that he might be really worried.
Because of the previous fall, his ankle seemed to be twisted. Little sam staggered to the chair behind the table and sat down.
Rubbing his sore ankle, Little Sam looked at the soul record blown away by the wind on the desktop.
Just now he glanced at the illustrations in the book and remembered that the ghost with scarlet eyes appeared in the floor mirror.
This is a little similar to his experience just now.
He also saw ghosts on the glass similar to the mirror.
Little Sam looked at the explanation next to the illustration and subconsciously read out: "special undead... Mirror resentment..."
When little sam read the word "mirror resentment", he felt as if his body had become colder.
"It has a special intervention ability and can directly affect the physical world through the mirror."
"The mirror is not only its hiding place, but also its transfer path. You can make a special spatial transition through the mirror."
"The best prevention is to cover all mirrors with cloth and take them away..."
Gudu, little sam swallowed and choked. When he saw this, he suddenly thought of the scene he saw in the downstairs hall. Drew took the knights to Xinghu castle, wantonly searched for the mirror, covered the mirror with flannelette and took it out of Xinghu castle. This is very similar to the situation described in the book. Is the behavior of the Knights just to prevent resentment?
"If you have seen the mirror resentment, you should be careful. He may have hidden around you, perhaps behind you, or on your head..."
It's getting colder around the body. I don't know whether it's psychological or really cold.
"Maybe behind you, or above your head."
Looking at the typesetting, little sam swallowed, turned his head slowly, and was quiet behind him; He raised his head again and looked at the ceiling. It was also peaceful.
"It seems that I'm really too sensitive." Little sam breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before the breath was over, he felt a colder and more biting gloomy breath coming from his feet. At the same time, the ankle under the table seemed to be caught by one hand.
Little Sam was all over and looked down.
But under the table, I don't know when a shadow outline appeared. The shadow silhouette raised his head as little Sam looked over.
Scarlet eyes, strange faces, strange thick voice
In front of this scene, little sam's heart seemed to stop beating for a few seconds, and then there was a reversal of the outbreak, and his heart pounded.
Little sam is not calm.
In other words, anyone who sees a terrible face suddenly appear under the table will not calm down.
Not to mention the face of the farmer!
The ghost of the farmer did not disappear. The ghost he saw in the window just now was not an illusion. Everything was real, but he didn't notice that the farmer's ghost had actually left the window and entered the room!
Although little sam's heart was beating fast, he had a hell experience after all and had dealt with Mrs. Sheila, the spider undead.
Even though his scared face turned white, he still made the work of defense and escape at the first time.
Just when little sam just kicked open his chair and wanted to run back, he pulled him back from his ankle with great strength.
It was the ghost of the farmer who grabbed his ankle.
His ankle was twisted, and now he was pulled back. Little sam couldn't keep his balance and sat back in his chair again.
Although shackled by his ankle, little sam is not a person waiting to die. The more he is at this moment, the more he can't panic. He forces himself to ignore all external factors and think about how to deal with the current situation.
The speed of thinking is beyond everything.
Maybe it's subconscious thinking, or planning and then moving.
Little sam made a new response in less than a second.
When fighting with the spider undead, Mrs. Sheila could attack with her own blood because she was his family, but the farmer ghost was not related to him, which was useless. Therefore, what little sam did was to directly pick up the oil lamp on the table, uncover the lampshade and smash it at the dead under his feet.
Flame is also a kind of violent surging energy. The hedge of energy may not be harmful to the undead, but little Sam didn't want to hurt the undead by the fire in the oil lamp. All he needed was a moment of opportunity.
Time to escape.
Little sam knew that he was far from the opponent of the undead, let alone the existence of this suspected special undead. Running away is obviously the best way, because the Druid wizard and a large number of knights are outside.
Sam's response was very decisive and timely.
When the flame touched the dark hand of the farmer's ghost, the hand holding the ankle contracted obviously.
That is, the contraction of this moment gives Sam a chance to leave. He kicked the table with his intact other foot. With the reaction force, he jumped a few meters away.
After landing and tumbling, Little Sam didn't look back at the situation behind him. He endured the pain of his ankle and rushed towards the corridor door.
A second passed when little sam touched the lock of the gate.
A twist, the lock is opened immediately.
Looking at the crack of the door pushed open, little sam raised hope in his heart.
"There are undead attacks!" "Help!" Without hesitation, little sam pushed open the door and shouted loudly at the same time.
What he didn't expect was that when the door was opened, he saw not a familiar corridor, but a room... This room was his room.
He could even see the overturned chair and the crooked desktop in the room ahead. It was when he jumped and knocked over.
But the front is your own room, and the back is also your own room.
Where is he now?
Little Sam was as like as two peas. He hesitated and turned his head to look at the room behind him, exactly like the room in front of him.
It's like two different mirror spaces.
The ghost of the farmer, with a strange and anti human posture, slowly climbed out of the crooked desktop.
The front and back rooms are all like this.
"Even the undead appeared two?!" Little Sam was shocked. Is it an illusion.
Little Sam can't care so much. If one of the two rooms is an illusion, he believes it must be the room in front of him. He braced himself and dashed straight ahead.
However, when he rushed forward for a distance, he clearly felt that everything around him seemed to be true.
Whether it is the knocked down chair, the walls on both sides, or the touch of other surrounding furniture, there is no illusory feeling.
Even directly ahead, the gloomy smell of the farmer's ghost is no different from the truth.
Is his choice wrong?
When Little Sam began to doubt, he didn't see it. The ghost of the farmer nearby aroused a strange smile.
A dive, the farmer's ghost rushed in front of little sam and grabbed Little Sam's neck with dark long fingernails.
Before Little Sam could react, his thin body was carried to a high place by a great force.
Unable to breathe, coupled with the suspension, little sam kept struggling, but it was useless. The ghost of the farmer smashed little sam to the floor with a cruel smile.
There was a sudden sound of Kaz.
It was the sound of little sam's broken ribs in his chest.
When Little Sam was still half confused by the fall, footsteps rang out behind him.
The ghost of another farmer in the room behind him also came to little sam, and his tongue like a snake letter slipped by his lips. Strange smile, with inexplicable cruelty and pleasure.
Sharp nails, like animal claws. He stabbed Little Sam in the chest.
Little sam resisted his discomfort and shifted slightly. Although the other party's hand was not inserted into his chest, he still took a large piece of meat from his right hand.
Blood gushed out, and the lack of flesh and blood made the white bones in the body more and more angry.
Such a terrible force, if inserted into the chest, the result can be imagined.
Even though little sam escaped a death, he still didn't see hope. In the front and back rooms, the ghosts of the two farmers seemed to be real.
One can't cope, let alone two. Moreover, he is still seriously injured.
This time, is it really doomed?
……
When angel came to the location of the forest factory, the sky had completely darkened.
In the past, the factory was still brightly lit, and even some carpenters would light lights for rough machining. But at this time, except for a few places in the factory, there was light, and other places were deserted.
Angel walked slowly towards the factory gate.
At the moment he came to the gate, a dead soul with extremely serious dark circles rose slowly from the ground.
This dead spirit is Fred who has been waiting here for a long time.
"Lord pat." Fred saluted respectfully, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Dan gross, who was clinging to angel's back, revealing only half of his' palm face ', and the wind around angel.
He vaguely felt that the palm and the ubiquitous wind around him seemed to be two element creatures.
Is it Lord Pat's element partner?
In the midst of Freud's conjecture, angel's mental power had checked the whole scope of the factory.
"No undead was found in the factory. There are dead gas residues in some places, of which the most is near the mirror." Angel paused and looked at Fred: "it seems that your guess is right. This farmer's ghost is really a mirror resentment."
Floyd: Yes, I checked it too. I didn't find any trace. I don't know where the ghost went
"Jingyuan's soul body intervention ability is very special and can transfer quickly through the mirror. As long as the mirror is enough, its mobility is even comparable to that of some official wizards. It's normal if you don't find it."
As long as there is a mirror, the mirror can move quickly. This mobility is really terrible.
And the mirror is the daily necessities of human life. It can be said that the mirror may have average ability in the wild, but in areas where human beings gather, it will be quite terrible, and its hiding ability is very strong.
"The best way to deal with mirror resentment is not to have a mirror." Fred: "I've asked the knights to dismantle all the mirrors in the factory, leaving only two sides."
Freud pointed to the two doors not far away, which corresponded to two warehouses, each with a mirror.
The reason why they are not completely removed is that if there is no mirror here, mirror resentment will not come at all. Leaving two mirrors can effectively limit the moving range of the mirror.
Angel had found two mirrors in the warehouse when he used mental examination before. There are residual dead breath in it. I think Jingyuan also stayed in these two mirrors before I came.
"Your idea is right, but are you really sure that only two mirrors are left?" Angel whispered.
Before that, Freud was very sure, but angel asked so, which made Freud have a trace of doubt. Are there any other mirrors that haven't been removed?
"There should be no other mirrors." Hesitated for a moment, said Fred. Although the work of removing the mirror was done by the knights, Fred himself checked it and confirmed that there was no mirror left.
Angel didn't reply, but strode inside the factory.
Fred followed at once.
After entering the factory, you will see a long and narrow corridor with a huge wood processing zone at the end. At both ends of the corridor are rooms with various functions and stairs leading to the upper floor.
Angel did not enter the processing area, but casually pushed away a nearby room.
There are traces of life in the room, but no one.
Angel went directly to the window of the room. Through the glass window, he could clearly see the deep forest outside.
"See?"
"Ah?"
When Fred was wondering, angel stretched out his knuckles and tapped on the glass surface of the window.
The crisp knocking sound seemed to directly knock into the depths of Freud's thinking.