Delhi, Maine.


    This is a town formed by logging.


    It was founded more than 200 years ago.


    Due to the wide variety of trees around, the economic situation has always been good.


    Various infrastructures are also very perfect.


    But there is a problem that has been bothering the residents of the town.


    It was a fear that had been entrenched in the town for more than 200 years.


    [Maine - Delhi town - Psychic archives]


    [child devourer - penny wise (rampant for more than 200 years)]


    [appearance features: it usually appears as a clown, with a ferocious face, yellow pupils and chilling thick paint.]


    [scope of activity: Maine - Delhi town]


    [known ability: unknown (suspected of hallucinating)]


    [number of homicides: unknown (suspected to have the ability to erase the information of the deceased)]


    [number of Crusades by the international Exorcist Association: 11 times, all failed, 35 people died and 13 survived, and most of the survivors lost their memory]


    [response: don''t go to Delhi, Maine to annoy him]


    [threat level: red (this is a very tricky guy)]


    Standing on a hill, recalling the information recorded by the international Exorcist Association, I looked at Delhi Town, which is close to the mountains and rivers in the distance and the terrain is like a big spider.


    Olga frowned slightly.


    He has a very strange feeling.


    As if his eyes were covered with a layer of gauze.


    Everything looks hazy.


    Moreover, there are some disorders in his ability to predict.


    Even if this is only a separation, the ability is weakened compared with the noumenon.


    But this is the first time he has encountered this situation.


    He looked a little dignified and thought, "it seems that something is wrong here..."


    After thinking about it.


    Only when he was careful could he have the future and the truth that his golden son sat down in the hall. Olga turned his body slightly and directly sat back in his sports car, ready to leave this place.


    Unknown, although sometimes it represents the possibility of getting a lot of profits, it also represents the possibility of sudden death on the spot.


    For Olga, there is nothing at all. There may be dangerous things. He is not ready to try for the time being.


    With the start of the throttle, the handsome sports car began to leave here.


    —————


    In a few minutes.


    Get off the still running sports car and stand at the entrance of the town.


    Olga scratched his head helplessly and said to himself:


    "That''s not good


    I often walk by the river. There are no wet shoes.


    If you walk too much at night, you will eventually meet ghosts.


    This time, it seems that we really have an emergency... "


    Originally, he wanted to drive away.


    But I couldn''t help driving here.


    By the time he reacted, he had successfully entered Delhi.


    Facing everything around him, he felt like an ordinary person who saw flowers in the fog.


    After taking a look at the road leading to other places behind him, Olga sighed and chose to give up the idea of leaving and continue to move forward.


    I can''t resist anyway, so let''s take one step at a time.


    His attitude has always been very good.


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    Walking in the street.


    In a trance, Olga saw some vague shadows.


    Like a strange big bird.


    Its body length is about three meters and its wingspan is nearly seven meters, but it is not flying.


    But floating still in the sky.


    In addition, balloons of different sizes are tied to the wings.


    On the ground, there is a strange dog with seven tails on its ass and more than ten mouths irregularly distributed on its head. It is slobbering and wandering wantonly.


    One legged toad with eyes, hummingbird with hands and sucking gasoline


    Countless things that seem absurd, strange and unreasonable are constantly wandering in the town.


    But those residents turn a blind eye to it, or they can''t see these scenes at all, they can only see some surface things.


    Just like being in another world, living a peaceful life like ordinary people outside.


    Faced with this special situation, Olga quickly adapted after finding that the monsters didn''t want to bird themselves.


    After all, if it is his noumenon, it doesn''t take much effort to create a situation similar to the current situation.


    So he doesn''t care much about such things.


    What he needs to pay attention to is the power that can hoodwink his perception ability and even blur the connection between the separated body and the noumenon.


    After wandering aimlessly, Olga walked into a roadside fast food restaurant.


    Ignoring the strange creatures wandering around, he calmly said to the waiter:


    "Please bring me a cup of unsweetened coffee.


    By the way, is there a library or archives in this town? "


    As he pushed the door in, the waiter''s eyes lit up when he saw Olga.


    Scooping coffee powder, he answered enthusiastically:


    "Yes! Yes!


    The library and archives in our town are integrated buildings. It''s not far in front!


    After you go out, go to the left and turn left for five consecutive intersections ~ "


    As usual, she must not be so enthusiastic, but Olga''s appearance has a natural goodwill bonus!


    So the waiter''s attitude was particularly good.


    If the coffee powder in her hand was not a pile of crawling meat in Olga''s eyes. The hot water she was pouring was not bubbling hot blood in Olga''s eyes.


    So at the moment, it''s no different from ordinary scenes.


    He took the coffee and looked at the strips of meat wriggling irregularly in the hot blood. Olga first thanked the waiter.


    Then, he raised his head and took a sip of the stuff in his hand.


    After feeling that those things were wriggling in his stomach for a while, they were slowly digested. He muttered:


    "... well... It''s not easy to describe the taste..."


    Since I can''t get out, eating food is a must!


    No matter how strange it looks!


    Big deal, food poisoning, sudden death on the spot!


    It''s just a small problem!


    After Olga walked out of the door, the waiter who heard his muttering looked at the coffee powder in his hand with some doubt.


    After hesitating for a while, she dipped some coffee powder with her fingers and put it into her mouth.


    "That''s the smell


    Nothing wrong... "


    After thinking about it, she thought of a possibility: "can''t... He''s not used to low-end coffee!?"


    Faced with this reason, the waiter immediately felt quite reasonable.


    I began to fantasize about how luxurious the life of the rich would be and how expensive coffee they would drink