As a caster, especially a caster trained by the legendary mage organization, the vision of cheese is not understandable to ordinary people. This means that mages can be naturally immune to a lot of the impact of ignorance and lack of acceptance. But even so, when he saw the scene behind Jack''s open wooden door, he couldn''t help but feel uncomfortable.


    There are not many things in this room. From the door, you can only see two chairs and a table, as well as something that looks like a hanger. The reason it looks like it is because those horrible scaffolds made of flesh, blood and bones are so confusing that you can''t think of them as clothes hangers, even if they have almost the same shape.


    Yes, it''s not just the hanger at the door, but the tables and chairs in the door are made of the same material. And that material is fresh flesh and blood! These exposed muscle tissues, mucous membranes and even the beating viscera hanging on them all indicate that the materials of these furniture still retain considerable activity. But this scene can not make people feel gratified, but more disgusting.


    Cheese is not that we have never seen anything made of human beings or other intelligent creatures. Just like humans can use cowhide and sheepskin to make furniture, they also use human skin to make daily necessities or other things in the life of some races. But the raw materials of those objects are already dead. Even the devil in the abyss will not use a chair that is still "alive", which is too much Twist.


    "Damn it, damn it! damn! Damn it The mage''s expression became very pale when he saw these flesh and blood creatures, and he swore loudly and unconsciously. The furniture is so "distinctive" that cheese can of course think of who made these things. There was only one existence in his mind who had a special love for these meat and blood products.


    "Well, what are these things..." Different from the mage''s excitement, klandi instinctively wanted to vomit after seeing the furniture. Even if she was a witch, it did not mean that the girl could accept the things in front of her. You know, compared to the still creeping furniture, the witches'' means of making that pot of life extending soup are not worth mentioning.


    Maybe it was the open wooden door that touched something. When the cheese team panicked because of what was in the door, something worse happened. The first to discover this change was the wolf walker with a keen sense of smell.


    "Forget the furniture, boys. Look at the fog around you Jack''s voice was still shaking, and the fear in his voice was stronger than before.


    Hearing the werewolf''s warning, cheese began to turn their heads and look at the scattered white fog No, the word "white fog" is no longer an appropriate adjective.


    The mist that appeared in front of them had somehow changed its color to the color of blood. Even if they are not close to each other, they can also recognize the smell coming from the fog. Those red mists are definitely not as simple as the color change, they are just the blood fog floating in the air!


    "It''s not interesting at all." Cheese''s voice was more serious than ever before, and after he said this, the mage nodded on his companion''s neck with great speed. Originally, with the reaction ability of Rosa and Jack, it should be easy for them to avoid the surprise of cheese. However, the surrounding environment has seriously affected their judgment. The two powerful soldiers fell to the ground together with the witch after being attacked without any response.


    It''s not because cheese lost his head in this terrible atmosphere. In fact, this is to protect the three talents. Because cheese, who has already figured out where his party is, knows that the horrible furniture behind the wooden door and the blood mist in the air are just the beginning. When there are more scenes beyond the normal people''s endurance limit, the best way to protect teammates is to make them lose consciousness. Some things are better than never seen before.


    "Gululu..." As the sound of blood gushing out of the blood vessels began to ring around, cheese knew that what he was worried about was coming true. It''s not just the furniture. Under the red light reflected by the blood mist, the buildings on the street have also faded their white skin, revealing the "fresh" essence below.


    "I think I''m going to have a nightmare these days." The mage looked at the lively street around him and said helplessly. Red, green, yellow, the physical tissue with these colors is what this street really looks like. When the ground was soft and bloody, cheese knew that the real owner was coming.


    "Puff, puff, puff"


    it seems that in order to satisfy the mage''s conjecture, the sound of heavy objects stepping on the fleshy ground gradually comes from the blood mist, and the direction of the sound is exactly where cheese came from. It seems that the thing that made the sound was always behind them.


    The mage stepped forward and waited for something in the blood mist to reveal its body. He knew what it was, but he didn''t want to communicate with it. In other words, just thinking about its existence is enough to disgust cheese. The owner of this bloody street, as well as the builder, the nightmare outside the world, the most notorious one among numerous evil spirits, its name can not be recorded in any language and writing.The huge shadow gradually cleared out of the blood mist, and no matter what it was about to come out of the blood mist, it was much bigger than any building on either side of the street. But just when the master felt that he could see the real face of this thing at any time, some changes happened in this bloody street.


    "Tick, tick"


    first, a few scattered drops of water hit the blood and made a crisp sound, then more and more dense water droplets began to fall from the sky shrouded by blood fog, and a rain came unexpectedly.


    The cold rain fell from the blood mist, but it was not dyed red with blood. These raindrops were still clear and cold when they fell on the cheese. That is to say, the coldness made the mage tense to the nerve that was about to be cut off, and unconsciously calmed down. Although, only a little. Cheese looked up at the falling raindrops. The cold and moist touch on his face told him that the rain, like the flesh and blood buildings around him, was not an illusion, but a real existence.


    www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!