Chapter 779 Lynn
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Lynn was running away, and she stepped on the soil barefoot and raised a small piece of black sand. The sand was mixed with some grass stems, but the color was very sluggish, and even when it was alive, there would not be a pleasant green color.
The air was filled with a faint dampness and coldness, and there was a decay smell of indescribable things and the smell of graves. This was a cemetery, or a place of burial.
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Because the cemetery is regulated, planned, and will be maintained and protected. No, there are no tombs established according to any tradition, and no tombstones erected according to any tradition. Only slightly raised mounds suggest that something is buried under it. Some of the mounds are new, and some are almost blurred.
Therefore, occasionally you will see some dug up land and corpses faintly exposed inside. It was when the newcomer was looking for a suitable burial site and accidentally dug up an old grave that was too old, so that the original owner of the inside saw the light of day again many years later. No, it is not accurate to say that seeing the light of day again.
The slightly fishy wind blew on her face, and the light gray mist covered the sky, without sunlight, without moonlight, and naturally without starlight. What lighted up this bone-burning land was the light emitted by something that didn't know why.
Those luminescent bodies are like lanterns because of the fog. The light they emit is reflected and presents various colors, green, red, yellow and brown, but those colors will not make people feel bright, but only make people feel gorgeous and blurry.
Instinct tells Lynn not to get close to those light sources, they will not bring shelter, and those lights are like baits thrown by fishermen.
The light sources were moving, and they were moving purposefully. From the beginning of running until now, the light around her became increasingly dense. No matter what those things were, they were approaching her and she couldn't shake them off.
But what she couldn't get rid of was more than them? Behind her, the direction she didn't dare to look back, there was a monster chasing her. She didn't know the monster's appearance, because as long as she saw it clearly, she would definitely forget to run away because of fear.
It doesn't matter what you are caught, and it's the most important thing not to be caught. Just run away. It doesn't matter what you have in this damn cemetery. She doesn't need to know. She doesn't want to know. She just wants to leave.
But it seems that there is endless breadth here. No matter how Ren Linen runs, jumps, and turns, he can't see any sign of escape. The fog has never faded, and there has never been any guidance around him.
Those mounds and graves, they are new and old, cannot be used as a basis for inferring the depth of the buried bones. Although through careful observation, she may find some useful clues in it, she does not have the ability to observe while escaping.
The monster behind her was flickering lights, she had no time to stop. Although her body could no longer run, and although the sound from her lungs was like a broken bellows, she could not stop running.
The decayed smell could be smelled even with her mouth. The land under her feet had a strange touch. She was even more afraid and did not dare to look down to see what she was stepping on. It was land, it was mud, it must be mud, it could only be mud!
She repeated this sentence in her heart over and over again, forcing her mind to accept this matter like a mechanical force. And her mind has gradually given up some functions due to lack of oxygen.
With tinnitus, she seemed to be separated from the surrounding world by a layer of curtains. The surrounding scenery was like oil paintings, and it was wet with fog and the colors began to stain. It seemed that as long as you relax a little, everything would turn into various color blocks and spots, the ground under her feet would disappear, and she would be caught by monsters who were ignorant behind her.
You must never be caught, no matter what the price you pay, you must never be caught.
"I'm so fascinated by it."
The weird lizard appears beside Lynn. It has a body made of pink and red colors. Its slender limbs and appropriate advantages will not make people feel that it is too long or too thick.
The lizard has red vertical pupils, which is as fascinating as some kind of gem. It has bat-like wings on its back and it does not need to flap it to keep it relatively still at the same speed as Lynn.
But that doesn't matter, because at this time, Lynn didn't realize what was talking to her. Her eyes were empty and she didn't dare to look at the light in the fog, nor did she dare to look at the road under her feet. Her vision was compressed to a certain extent, but it just provided guidance for her legs to move forward mechanically.
Similarly, the lizard's words passed by her ears like the wind, without any feedback. In fact, there are many similar words. If you listen carefully, those sounds that are regarded as the sound of the wind are mixed with countless sounds. They all urge Lynn to escape, describing the fear of being caught.
"Ah, it seems that it's almost reached its limit."
The lizard tilted his head and said humanely. The more numb Lynn showed, the more tired she was physically and mentally, until she could not afford it, it was when she was caught up.
What caught up with? The lizard turned around and looked behind her. There was indeed a terrifying black shadow chasing Lynn in the fog. She would be very bad if she was caught up with that thing.
"This is not possible. Are you so willing to die? Give me some reaction, little girl, do you still want to live?" The lizard said in a angrily and embarrassed manner. It was not very good at dealing with the situation in front of him.
Fortunately, the words seemed to have stabbed some parts of Lynn's consciousness. Although she was still running very hard and even gasping became painful, she still squeezed a word out of her throat.
"think."
"Wow, think about it, just think about it." The lizard made a strange laugh, and then his body slowly dissipated and transformed into part of the fog.
Perhaps, this weird lizard was just imagined by Lynn before giving up? How could there be such a beautiful and evil lizard in the bone burial field?
But soon, a humanoid creature with the same color as a lizard appeared beside her. It was a demon. He had the head of a demon, the body of a demon, the limbs and wings of a demon, and no image could be more demonic than him.
The appearance of the demon caused the fog with the smell of grave to scatter for a distance.
"If you want to survive, just 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 scent of sulfur, did not burn Lynn's body, but burned everything in this space except Lynn.
In the hall of David's Hotel, the lizard incarnated in Viadao crawled out from the back of the female mage's neck, and flames were burning in her eyes.
Chapter completed!