Lynn was running away. She stepped on the soil barefoot and raised a small piece of black sand. There are some grass stems mixed in the sand, but the color is very dull. Even when it was alive, it won''t have a pleasant green.


    The air was filled with a faint damp and cold, and there was an indescribable smell of decay, the smell of grave soil. This is a cemetery, or a burial place.


    Because cemeteries are regulated, planned, and will be maintained and protected. No, there are no tombs built according to any tradition, no tombstones erected according to any tradition, only slightly raised mounds suggest that something is buried under them. Some of those mounds are new, and some are about to disappear.


    Therefore, I occasionally see some excavated land and hidden bones. It was when the new couple was looking for a suitable bone burial place, they accidentally dug up an old tomb that was too old, so that the original owner of the tomb appeared again many years later. No, it''s not accurate to say to see the sun again.


    The slightly fishy wind blew on her face. The light gray fog covered the sky. There was no sunlight, no moonlight, and naturally no starlight. What lights up this buried bone ground is the light emitted by something unknown to the body.


    Those luminous bodies are like lanterns because of the fog. They can vaguely see an outline. The light they emit is reflected and presents various colors, green, red, yellow and brown, but those colors don''t make people feel bright, only make people feel gorgeous and fuzzy.


    Instinct told Lynn not to go near those light sources. They would not bring shelter. Those lights were like bait thrown by fishermen.


    Those light sources are moving, and moving purposefully. From the beginning of running to now, the light around her is getting denser and denser. Whatever those things were, they were approaching her and she couldn''t get rid of them.


    But what she can''t get rid of is more than them? Behind her, the direction that didn''t dare to look back had a monster chasing her. She didn''t know the appearance of the monster, because as long as she saw it clearly, she would forget to run away because of fear.


    It doesn''t matter what you get caught. It''s the most important not to be caught. Just run away. It doesn''t matter what''s in this damn cemetery. She doesn''t need to know. She doesn''t want to know. She just wants to leave.


    However, it seems that there is an endless breadth here. No matter how Lynn runs, jumps and turns, she can''t see the slightest shadow of escape. The fog never faded, and there was never any guidance around.


    The mounds and tombs, old and new, cannot be used as a basis for inferring the depth of the buried bones. Although she may find some useful clues through careful observation, she has no ability to observe while running for her life.


    Behind the monster, flashing lights, she had no time to stop. Although her body had long been unable to run, although the sound from her lungs was like a broken bellows, she couldn''t stop running.


    The smell of decay could be smelled even if she breathed with her mouth. The land under her feet had a strange touch. She was more afraid and didn''t dare to look down to see what she was stepping on. Is the land, is the mud land, must be the soil, can only be the soil!


    She repeated this sentence in her heart again and again, forcing her mind to accept it like a machine. And her brain has gradually given up some functions because of lack of oxygen.


    Tinnitus, she seems to be separated from the surrounding world by a curtain. The surrounding scenery is like an oil painting, which is wet by the fog and the color begins to faint. It seems that as long as she relaxes a little, everything will turn into various color patches and spots, the ground under her feet will disappear, and she will be caught up by the monsters who don''t know the shape behind her.


    Never be caught, no matter what the price, never be caught.


    "It''s really hard. I''m fascinated by it."


    The bizarre lizard appears on Lynn''s side. It has a body composed of pink and red. Its slender limbs and appropriate benefits will not make people feel too long or too thick tail.


    The lizard has red vertical pupils and is as fascinating as some kind of gem. It has bat like wings behind it. It doesn''t need to flap to keep relatively still at the same speed as Lynn.


    But it didn''t matter, because Lynn didn''t realize what she was talking to. Her eyes looked empty to the front, did not dare to see the light in the fog, and did not dare to see the road under her feet. Her vision was compressed to a certain extent, but mechanically provided forward guidance for her legs.


    Similarly, the lizard''s words flashed in her ears without any feedback. In fact, there are a lot of similar words. If you listen carefully, there are countless voices mixed in the voices regarded as wind. They all urge Lynn to escape and describe the fear of being caught.


    "Ah, it seems to be approaching the limit."


    The lizard tilted its head and said humanized. The more numb Lynn is, the more tired she is physically and mentally. Until she can''t afford it, it''s when she''s caught up.


    By what? The lizard turned and looked behind her. There was indeed a terrible dark figure chasing Lynn in the fog. If she was caught up by that thing, she would be really bad.


    "That''s not good. Are you so willing to die? Give me some reaction, little girl, do you still want to live?" The lizard said angrily that it was not very good at dealing with the current situation.


    Fortunately, the words seemed to stab some parts of Lynn''s consciousness. Although she still ran very hard and her breathing became painful, she still squeezed a word from her throat,


    "Yes."


    "Oh, if you want, it''s easy to do." The lizard made a strange laugh, and then the body slowly dissipated into a transparent part of the fog.


    Maybe this strange lizard was just imagined by Lynn before she gave up? How could there be such a beautiful and evil lizard in the buried bone?


    But soon, a huge humanoid creature with the same color as the lizard appeared beside her. It was a devil. He had a devil''s head, a devil''s body, a devil''s limbs and wings. No image could be more devil than him.


    The appearance of the devil made the fog with the smell of grave soil retreat and spread for a distance.


    "If you want to live, make a contract with me, female mage. In this way, you will be saved."


    "I... sign..."


    "Then the contract is established."


    Fire, warm fire, although with a strong smell of sulfur, they did not burn Lynn''s body, but burned everything except Lynn in this space.


    In the hall of David Hotel, the lizard incarnated by Wei Dao climbed out from behind the female mage''s neck, and there was a flame burning in her eyes.


    "Solve it. I destroyed her magic."


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