At the moment when the black hand quietly appeared in the corner of the light, Dong Zheng, who had been paying attention, suddenly raised his hand and turned around. The ghost hand was scratched by the silver arrow, and a shrill cry exploded in an instant. The bright holy water on the arrow and the lantern's Guang Mang made it like water vapor, and the whole thing evaporated.
But this is just the beginning. As long as Dong Zheng is carrying the lantern, his body will inevitably cast a shadow and become the best place for ghosts to breed. The shadow that accompanies all the time has become a deadly existence at this moment.
Three black hands came out from behind, but this time they didn't try to snatch the lantern, but directly attacked Dong Zheng's back!
But how could Dong Zheng not think of their plan, and directly poured most of the remaining holy water in the bottle on his back, the divine blessing force stopped the offensive of the ghost hands immediately, they twisted and entangled in the temptation, and finally had to retreat in fear back into the dark.
The Siamese cat disappeared, replaced by a slender black cat with emerald eyes, which disappeared in the blink of an eye when Dong Zheng responded to the ghost hand. The black fur hides perfectly in the darkness, and the soft pads make every step of the movement completely silent, making it impossible to find its trace.
This is the hunter in the shadows, taking the life of his prey by surprise in the darkness and silence.
But now facing midnight is Dong Zheng.
The visual, auditory and tactile port flow has been increased to the extreme that he can do so far, so any slight changes cannot escape his five senses, and subtle changes in air flow are the best omen. At the moment when the strangeness appeared, Dong Zheng suddenly turned to the left, the black figure swept past where he had just passed by like an arrow, and the black cat showed sharp claws in a glance, so Dong Zheng had no doubt that this thing could easily make him Blood splattered on the spot.
At midnight, he landed lightly, and the figure disappeared behind the shelf with a swoosh. Before Dong Zheng could rejoice in his dodging, the strong wind came from behind again!
The complex terrain between the shelves in the showroom restricted Dong Zheng's movement and became the biggest boost to Midnight. Dong Zheng knew that entanglement with midnight in this terrain would definitely not be beneficial, so he retreated towards the door while concentrating on dodging midnight's attack.
The bright holy water drenched on his body made the ghosts dare not approach Dong Zheng for a while, so he had to hibernate in the shadows, but this was not a long-term solution. The most important reason why consumable items such as bright holy water could be rented was because of its The effect will gradually weaken over time, and it can last for about fifteen minutes, after which it needs to be supplemented again. This makes it worth a lot less, otherwise the team that got it in the first place wouldn't be willing to sell it to Heimdaller for something so useful.
Dong Zheng fought and retreated, holding a lantern in one hand and holding the arrow in the other, ready to fight back when the midnight raid came. The black cat stepped lightly on the wall and ran over, the metal and the sharp claws made a sour scratching sound. On the display shelf, the red high-heeled shoes in the glass cover swayed and fell over.
The lantern also swayed, and the light swayed violently. Taking advantage of this moment, the thin black hand that suddenly stretched out under his feet grabbed Dong Zheng's ankle, and he had to pull him into the alien space where the shadows spread like he did with Cui Zuojing. The arrow was stabbed on it, and the ghost hand of the bright holy water had to howl and melt, dormant unwillingly waiting for the next opportunity.
Except for Dong Zheng's own rapid breathing, the whole of Heimerda was as quiet as a tomb. Usually, if such a big move was made in the showroom, the alarm would have sounded long ago, but at this time, not only was the alarm system indifferent, but even the sound The light control is no longer working. If it is not for the lantern, Dong Zheng may only be able to see the road by the fluorescent light of the safety exit sign.
The black figure flashed past his eyes again, dragging out an afterimage. Dong Zheng staggered out of the props showroom. He felt a burning pain on the back of his right hand.
The core allows Dong Zheng to perfectly predict the position of midnight and the moment of attack almost every time, but while his brain makes correct decisions, his body cannot keep up with the rhythm of the action.
This is also a problem that brain developers will encounter. Dong Zheng's physical fitness is already a leader in his class, but he is far from the level of Cui Zuojing.
The pain is clearly fed back to the brain along the nerves, and the scratched position is just on the back of his hand. A special tattoo. Dong Zheng raised his hand and pressed the back of his scratched hand to his cheek for a few seconds, trying to relieve some pain.
He ran out of the showroom and down the long corridor, his brain racing, thinking about how to create a more favorable situation for him.
Footsteps and heavy breathing reverberated, and the crippled full moon outside the window hung high, casting the shadow of the sash on the floor and walls. In the bleak and ominous blood color, a black shadow appeared in the rectangular light on the floor, the ears were pointed up, and the tail was raised in an elegant arc.
But the shadow quickly disappeared, chasing someone away, as fast as an unspeakable hallucination.
Cui Zuojing opened his eyes, and the seal gradually dimmed. Thanks to his usual understanding of the power of time and his communication with Fu Zhe, it was not as difficult as he imagined to manipulate the power of space that did not belong to him.
The young man looked around for a week, and the surrounding scenery was still the same as when he disappeared in Dong Zheng's shadow. The puppet who fell from the sky and startled him was still lying on the steps, his head was broken in half, still with a stiff smile, painting The black eyes that went up stared blankly at a point in the void.
Dong Zheng disappeared without a lantern. A white shadow flashed past in the blind spot under the stairs. Cui Zuojing's breathing stagnated. Those worries about Dong Zheng were put aside, and he immediately stepped up and ran upstairs. .
Cold liquid dripped from the ceiling, with a fishy and salty smell, like sea water. Cui Zuojing ignored it. He rushed into the props showroom at the end of the corridor as fast as he could. Seeing that the door was open, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that Dong Zheng has already come... Cui Zuojing quickly circled to the area where the magic weapon was placed. When he saw the scene in front of him, he stopped abruptly.
The entire area where the magical instruments were placed seemed to have suffered an earth-shaking catastrophe. All the glass covers were violently broken open, and the magical instruments placed inside were gone, not even a tiny bit was left for him.
Who is the culprit, there is no suspense at all.
Cui Zuojing hated his teeth, and now he announced that there is really a cat in this world that is not cute at all, and only makes people want to strangle it to death!
Not looking forward to leaving something for him at midnight, Cui Zuojing didn't even look for it, he left the props showroom and went straight to Heinrich's office upstairs. If he was lucky enough, there should be someone there. Something helpful.
After only 20 seconds, a pool of salty and wet sea water had accumulated on the corridor, and through the dim blood-colored light outside the window, one could vaguely see ghosts, Cui Zuojing couldn't help but think of the Bilgewater. The harpooner of the slaughter wharf, resurrected from the belly of the fish, is a ghost wandering in the alley.
Why is there water? Cui Zuojing didn't have time to think carefully. With a snap of his fingers, the time was delayed, and the young wind passed through the ghosts. He went all the way to the top floor, facing the closed door of Heinrich's office, without hesitation, he grasped the playing cards that had slipped out of his sleeves, cut the door lock in three or two, pushed the door and rushed in.
Heinrich's office is very neat, Cui Zuojing went straight to the cabinet by the wall, and took out a baseball bat from the top of the cabinet.
The baseball bat was bought by Heinrich long ago from a team that claimed it was a very useful magic weapon and used some dishonorable trick to deceive the young Heinrich. It wasn't until he bought the baseball bat that Heinrich realized that he had been fooled. This broken stick was not as easy to use as those people blew it. It could only make substantial contact with the soul so that it would not pass through, and could not cause any damage at all. extra damage.
So Heinrich was so annoyed that he threw the happy color on the cabinet, where he could see it every day in the office, to remind himself that he must be the most treacherous old fox. He was the only one who deceived others, and no one else deceived him. portion.
As for how did Cui Zuojing know this? He was playing baseball with Heinrich one day, and Beverley, who was watching, kindly explained to him the origin of the baseball bat in Heinrich's hand, and because of this, he was expelled by the president's boyfriend who became angry.
I don't know whether it will work or not, but try it first, always be safe when you have something in your hand. Cui Zuojing waved his baseball bat, exited the office, and closed the door intimately.
Of course, the lock couldn't be locked. Cui Zuojing felt a little pity for Heinrich. When he came over early tomorrow morning, he found that the props showroom was in a mess, so many magic tools were lost, and the office door was broken. Yes, it is estimated that he will die prematurely from hypertension and heart disease.
Cui Zuojing has a lot of confidence now. It seems that Dong Zheng has already played against Midnight, and he needs to meet him as soon as possible.
He is very clear that Dong Zheng is not likely to be Midnight's opponent, and it is not because he is not confident in Dong Zheng's strength, but Dong Zheng and Midnight are facing each other head-to-head, just like the 1v1 between the assistant and the assassin in the game. .
He walked in a hurry, and the moment he turned the corner, the pale figure happened to come through the wall, and in an instant, he came face to face with Cui Zuojing!
"Ahhhhh!!!"
His face was so thin that it hung on his cheekbones, his bloodshot eyes protruded, and a long line of blood dragged around his bloody mouth, directly hitting Cui Zuojing's face, causing his pupils to shrink and his heart to shrink. Sudden stop, shouting and jumping on the spot, at the same time, a stick of conditioned reflex swung it over—
The ghost didn't expect to hit Cui Zuojing directly, and was startled by the boy's shouting. Before it could react as a ghost should, the baseball bat dunked on its face!
The ghost didn't even have time to let out a scream, and was directly beaten back into the wall, completely disappearing from Cui Zuojing's sight.
Cui Zuojing clutched his pounding heart and stepped back two steps away from the wall. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the unremarkable baseball bat in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and a rather cruel smile slowly appeared on his face.
It seems... it's quite useful.
The author has something to say: Note: "The harpooner of the Bilgewater Slaughter Pier, the ghost who rose from the belly of the fish and wandered in the alley" refers to a hero in League of Legends - "Blood Harbor Ghost" "Pike. Because Ah Zuo stayed at home and played games for eight years when he went back, so he would immediately have associations related to games.
On the last day of 2019, I hope everyone will let go of all unhappy things and extend the happiness of this year to the next year!
The next update is next year, see you next year!