[The bell for the end of get out of class rang—the students walked out of the classroom talking and laughing.
Karina called out to Mary who was about to leave the classroom.
"Mary!"
Karina called Mary to stop with a smile on her face, ready to share with her a weird dream she had yesterday—it had something to do with her.
"Oh, Karina, what, what is it?" Mary rubbed her messy chestnut hair, her expression was a little uneasy, and her eyes kept moving, as if she was vigilant about everything around her.
Karina suddenly felt that the scene in front of her was very familiar, just like yesterday's dream.
Such a strong sense of déjà vu made her raise her eyebrows and find it even more interesting: "Ha, you must have never imagined that I had a dream yesterday, um, to be honest, it's just like the real thing, we stand like this on the street… "
Before the words were finished, Karina saw that Mary was in tears.
Karina panicked now.
She really liked this new friend, that's why she wanted to talk to her who was in a bad mood recently, but she didn't expect to cry this rare good friend in a few words.
"Ugh, I'm sorry, if I said something wrong, please ignore it!"
The chestnut-haired girl could no longer suppress the fear in her heart, and cried bitterly.
A few students beside him who hadn't left the classroom all cast strange gazes here.
"Woo-no, Karina, you're not wrong, it's me... Would you believe me?" Mary raised her red eyes with tears.
"Of course, you are my best friend, of course I will trust you! No matter what it is!" Karina showed a pure and trusting smile on her beautiful face.
Mary suppressed the rest of her crying, raised her hand sobbingly, and untied the scarf around her neck.
The thin scarf slipped off, revealing the fair neck of the chestnut-haired girl—and a deep red bloodstain.
"That dream—he came back."]
— from "Nightmare"
This church is different from the one in the center of the town, its decoration is more modest, or rather - simple.
Few people come to worship at this church - not only because it is on the edge of the town, but also because it is dilapidated and gloomy.
Tall Gothic buildings stand in the corner of a remote town, and the bricks and tiles full of traces of time are covered by countless dense forests.
Fallen leaves covered the open space around the church, and weeds overgrown the untended lawn.
The cold wind blows from time to time, which can only bring some deserted rustling and more fallen leaves.
The reincarnated people walked to the boulevard facing the church and walked all the way to the main entrance of the church.
Those who knew the plot knew how many sins had been buried in this church, which originally symbolized the light, so they were all sullen, not daring to relax at all.
They were actually a little scared.
Because in the first part, the location of Maurice's body has actually been revealed-the underground of this church.
This is one of the strongholds of the holy sect, and there is a luxurious hall built underground, which is used to gather the rich and powerful fanatics to discuss matters.
Or sacrifice some sacrifices—for example, some children who symbolize purity and godless people who do not respect the gods.
It was there that Maurice was tied to a cross and burned into a pile of coke—the skin and flesh were charred, and even the bones were charred black.
Because in the first part, Morris was busy with revenge and would not pay too much attention to this place, so they had the courage to come here.
The reason why you have to take the risk to come here is because you must obtain an important prop in the church—the Rod of Samael.
In the second part, this prop is very useful. It protects the heroine and her party all the way to the small town. During this period, only a few people who were not determined were killed. It can be said to be the strongest life-saving tool in the plot—no one.
Although in the second half of the second part, Morris gradually became familiar with the power inherited from Samael and was no longer constrained by this prop, but at least in the first part, this is almost an invincible prop.
It can be said that as long as they don't risk their lives and run under the eyes of Morris, this Samael staff can completely make them invisible in the eyes of Morris and avoid conflicts.
Although meeting with Emily and killing plot characters will inevitably lead to collisions with Morris, but they all have other life-saving props themselves, as long as they are used properly, they are 50 to 60% sure to be able to kill the whole body. And retreat.
After all, they don't want to earn any reward points at all, they just want to keep going until the end of the plot.
Then—return to the main god's space, and repay the "great love" of the main god to them.
rustle-
The wind grew louder, and everyone finally set foot on the path in front of the church.
The rusty iron door was left open, and it made a strange creaking sound as the cold wind blew, which made one's heart chill.
There are clumps of roses that have not been taken care of for a long time beside the path leading to the main entrance of the church, all of which are extremely bright and delicate.
"In the plot—here, are there any flowers?" A reincarnated person in the team recalled the plot with a puzzled look on his face.
For this mission, each of them has watched the "Nightmare" series of movies countless times, trying to remember every detail.
After all, in the reincarnation space, sometimes it is really the details that determine success or failure.
Therefore, this reincarnation who memorizes every plot scene by heart is very sure that in the original plot, there are no roses here, no, there should be some—a cluster of roses that have withered for a long time.
"Perhaps the plot has begun to change. There have been many reports of this kind of situation recently, let's forget about it, let's go in quickly!" The thin man on the side also replied in a deep voice.
Because of these weird differences, everyone speeded up and went straight to the main entrance of the church.
The Rod of Samael is not very easy to find. It takes several traps to get it. They must hurry up.
Soon, the reincarnations all walked into the church.
And beside the bush of roses by the iron gate, a looming shadow appeared.
The shadow was holding one of the freshest roses in his scorched black hand, the fragrance was tangy and refreshing.
Jie Jie Jie—remnants of the holy sect
I smell fear - what are you afraid of
me? — Jie Jie Jie Jie
A ferocious smile appeared on the faintly revealed face of the shadow.
when-
The big bell at the top of the church was rang, the bell was thick and distant, and it rang throughout the dilapidated church.
The people who had just entered the main entrance of the church were terrified by the sound of the bell before they had time to observe the surrounding environment. They immediately took out their equipment and looked around vigilantly.
"Let's hurry up, I don't feel right." The white-haired man took out a special gun and said seriously.
The girl with red hair, Milo, closed her eyes and muttered a spell silently, as if she was communicating with something mysterious.
This is her special skill, which can detect things that are invisible to the naked eye, and can also release some spiritual powers.
Because the plot does not describe in detail every corridor and bend to find the Staff of Samael, Milo needs to use his own ability to explore.
Milo's originally indifferent expression gradually became painful, and after a long while, she opened her eyes weakly.
"The props are over there!" She stretched out her finger and pointed to a corridor on the side of the church, "Hurry up, Morris is here!"
The white-haired man frowned suddenly. He never expected that Morris, who should be obsessed with those students in the original plot, would be guarding the corpse, which was beyond his expectation.
"Jie Jie Jie—how are you guys, this is the first time we meet, it's really strange that you can recognize me,~"
As soon as Milo finished speaking, a man in an ill-fitting school uniform appeared behind the reincarnations.
His burnt face was full of playfulness, like a cunning cheetah trying to tease its prey.
"Ah!!!" A rookie standing at the back of the line was pierced through the chest by Morris, and screamed as blood spattered.
Maurice looked at his hand that was passing through his chest, and showed an innocent look to the people who were waiting: "Tsk tsk, unexpectedly fragile soul, oh, good Maurice promises, I didn't intend to kill like this —”
As he said that, Morris showed a crazy and terrifying smile: "At least I have to torture it a little bit~"
"run!"
The white-haired man picked up the gun in his hand and shot at Morris, and ordered everyone to run to the corridor indicated by Milo.
Gunshots rang out one after another, temporarily blocking Morris's actions.
These weapons are enchanted weapons of light attributes specially purchased by the reincarnation. Although there is no way to kill Maurice, they can at least annoy him for a while.
The man stretched out his hand to block the bullets that were constantly shooting at him, his eyes gradually became sullen: "It seems that my good mother really prepared a lot of good things for me, I'm really flattered."
Obviously, he regards these reincarnations as the secret weapon of the holy sect.
Maurice laughed in a low voice, his voice shrill and piercing.
"Well, well, it's interesting, it's so interesting, let me play with you! Jie Jie Jie~"
Laughter surrounded everyone's ears, and the next moment, Maurice, who was standing at the door of the church, disappeared.
The white-haired man and the few reincarnations who stayed beside him immediately started running towards the corridor, at an extremely fast speed, which could be described as racing against time.
"Damn, quick! Quick!"
They have no way of judging the specific location of this boss, and they have no way of judging whether they are currently in a dream, so it can be said that they are at the mercy of this boss.
I can only try my best to pray that I can get that item smoothly, so that I can survive this boss battle.
But in the next moment, the reincarnators who were running wildly found that the corridors around them began to become distorted, and the walls were as soft as cotton, and people would sink and die if they didn't pay attention.
"what!"
A reincarnated person didn't notice the change of the wall, and was instantly swallowed by the constantly creeping soft wall, and even the screams were swallowed up.
In fact, if the aborigines of this world were the ones who encountered all this, they would not really die, but would just experience the feeling of suffocating to death, and then open the next layer of dreams.
But for reincarnations, this is fatal.
In Maurice's dream, they will encounter many strange and strange traps, sometimes they will survive, sometimes they will not.
They themselves don't know in which delicately designed place they will die, this is the most terrifying place of this boss.
As the wall got closer and closer, everyone felt a little helpless.
At this time, following behind the white-haired man, the man with an exaggerated figure took out a holy white cross from the backpack space.
As the light of the cross became stronger and stronger, the deformation of the wall stopped, and everything returned to normal, as if finally waking up from an absurd dream.
"Captain, hurry up! The time limit for this item is only one minute."
The man held the cross aloft, with blue veins popping out of the bulging muscles of his arms.
This prop that can temporarily break Morris's dream requires him to continuously input light magic power before it can be used, so it is quite laborious.
"Let's go!" The white-haired man understood the restrictions on the use of this item, and immediately sped up his speed.
After a while, everyone finally left the corridor, came to the stairs, and ran up quickly.
There are also marks left by Milo and the others on it, so there is no need to worry about them getting lost.
Boom—a raging fire erupted in the corridor behind him, and the scorching heat made everyone on the stairs unbearable.
Just looking back, everyone hurried to the upper floor of the stairs.
The battle with Maurice had better not be dragged on for too long, or their situation would only get worse as the fear deepened.