The woman coming from behind pursed her thin lips and shook her head, pointing her only middle finger without nail polish at the keyhole. As the fingers moved with difficulty, there was the sound of metal clashing in the door lock.
But the yellow light shot out from the keyhole, and the voice inside the door finally returned to silence.
"Oops, it's a mystical ability..."
The woman withdrew her fingers and sighed softly, took a step back into the heavy snow, looked up at the window on the second floor, and confirmed once again that the originally transparent glass had turned black.
The two women retreated back into the street together, and a very visible wall of fog appeared at both ends of the road and at the end of the alley, indicating that this was the end.
"Mystic abilities? How is this possible? Mei Mi, are you reading it wrong? Isn't Miller only level 2?"
The first woman asked in astonishment, but the woman called Jane shook her head: "This is indeed a trace of a mysia, I have seen it before... that damned guy, he didn't investigate carefully at all!"
The so-called mystic ability is a kind of special space ability that cannot be learned through rituals, but it is somewhat similar to the evil spirits who block the space through the fog of the spirit body. The way to obtain this ability can only be to comprehend the world and dig deep into one's own heart.
The Mystic Space is an alien space attached to the surface of the world. Although it looks exactly the same as the material world, it actually has subtle differences due to the user's own characteristics.
The characteristics of the mystical space are affected by the benefactor's own soul, body, thought, and even habits. Only those benefactors with outstanding personal characteristics have the opportunity to comprehend.
If one of the 10,000 bestowers can finally reach the level of a demigod, then it is several times more difficult to comprehend the mystical abilities.
"Don't be afraid, Jane, the mysal ability is not unsolvable. As long as you know the correct method and cater to the theme of the mysia, the mysalon can also be cracked."
Jane looked back at the door, cut some of her fingers with a knife, and wrote a two in blood after the equal sign.
squeak~
The door opened.
"Look, it's not that hard."
The woman named Jane smiled reluctantly, and was about to walk in when she heard her companion, Mei Mi, add: "What we need to be careful of is that the Mystic is not just a large Orion trap, some weird things will also Accompanied by normal phenomena, it depends on what that Miller is thinking. Although the information is inaccurate, she will not exceed level 4, right?"
The two women walked into the door together, but there was no one in the hall, and the only sound came from a wet umbrella leaning on the shoe rack, which meant that there were still people visiting here just now.
The door closed silently behind him, but the two women didn't have time to pay attention. They stared at the water droplets on the surface of the umbrella, watching it slide down the smooth black surface, and every time a drop of water fell to the ground, their hearts would suddenly contract.
Jane and Meimi stood at the door of the room together, the former pulled the latter's clothes, and then pointed to the ground. At some point, the water droplets falling from the umbrella had formed a puddle of water on the floor, no matter where they wanted to go to this apartment, they had to step over this puddle.
The thin puddle of water was barely reflecting the distorted faces of the two, but following their gaze, another line of words appeared in the mirror image:
12×2=
"Is this a Mystic? Arithmetic problem?"
Jane asked, without rushing into action.
"It's possible...but what kind of problem is arithmetic? As long as it takes time, what answer can't be worked out?"
Although vigilant, it is inevitable that there will be some contempt in my heart.
Mei Mi looked at her companion, Jane nodded, and took off the lady's black hat with fake flowers on her head. With a slight shake, a black crow flew out.
It was obviously quite frightened, and it didn't dare to fly towards the women, but flapped its wings and tried to cross the water pool.
With the sound of splashing water, the water stains on the ground moved like a disguised ooze monster. The wriggling soft tentacles wrapped the crow and pulled it into his "body". With the sound of bones breaking and swallowing, the water stains returned to their original appearance again.
But if you observe carefully, you can still find a few streaks of blood in the clear and transparent **.
"A mutant slime, or an ooze monster? This should be a strange alien creature that disappeared in the material world. I can't recognize it... But unless there are targeted abilities or items, once it is targeted at a creature below level 6 It is absolutely impossible for the Bestower to escape."
Mei Mi explained to her companion, and then stretched out the umbrella in her hand that was also dripping water on the carpet, "I can only answer."
She doesn't want to fall into the trap of the Mystic, because it means falling into the control of the Mystic's master. But the creatures in front of them are obviously not something the two can fight against.
The tip of the umbrella slowly sank into the water, the woman felt unexpected resistance, and the mollusk looked resentful of being entered/bodied by someone else.
The sharp head of the umbrella fiercely carved the number 24 into the ground.
The umbrella was retracted immediately, and the water stains slowly squirmed. The umbrella leaning against the wall was swallowed whole, and then it got into the crack in the floor.
"Okay."
Mei Mi nodded to Jane, put aside the umbrella in her hand, and took out a pistol from her waist.
"The deeper you go into the Mystery, the closer you will be to the owner of the Mystery. From now on we have to be careful, since Miller has spent a lot of time arranging traps, there will be follow-up methods. Her Mystery is too difficult. low."
According to the structure of this house and the previous investigation, the door on the left side of the hall should belong to the landlord here. Going up the stairs, the room on the left is Miller's apartment.
Mei Mi stepped up the stairs first, and there was an exaggerated creaking sound from the stairs.
It was as if there was no living person in the whole apartment, and no sound could be heard even with the ability of the Bestower. They climbed up the stairs in fear, and when they looked up at the corner, there was a tall mirror blocking the way at the entrance to the second floor.
The edge of the mirror seems to be made of ordinary iron. This should be a fitting mirror brought from nowhere.
Already familiar with the routine of Miller Misuo, the two walked quickly to the mirror. In addition to reflecting the faces of the two on the mirror, there is also a line of words:
1+3+5+7+9+11=
Both of them in the mirror have a pocket watch hanging on their chests, which does not exist in the real world. The hands of the pocket watch showed that the time was exactly one o'clock. When the women noticed this, the three hands began to slowly move counterclockwise.