is blood.

His eyes were bleeding a lot.

Am I blind?

Zhou Ming thought in the dark.

Without the torture of pain, Zhou Ming slowly regained his calm thinking.

Just when he was thinking about how to survive after becoming blind, his eyes began to gradually become brighter again.

Finally, my eyesight finally recovered and the scenery appeared before my eyes again.

It shouldn't be a problem with usage. He used it correctly. He was attacked by the pair of eyeballs while using it correctly!

However... even though both eyes were pierced, there didn't seem to be any major problems, and now the vision has returned to normal.

Returning to the mirror, Zhou Ming took a closer look at his eyes. Except for the blood around them, there seemed to be no change.

Zhou Ming thought in silence for a while, and suddenly realized why he was attacked by eyeballs.

He concluded that the original owner's description of the use of this relic was originally wrong!

Maybe that guy made a mistake on purpose!

Zhou Ming estimated that the reason why the other party wrote that wrong description was because the other party knew that Full Vision would suffer pain during use.

The original owner was not mentally prepared, so he put Full Vision in the box and left a note to trick him into using it.

"Damn, why are you trying to trick me?" Zhou Ming said depressedly.

Haha, if there is another message like this next time, he won't believe it anymore anyway.

Zhou Ming wiped the blood off his face, adjusted his mood, took his musket and sword, opened the door and walked out.

When he walked out of the door, the melodious music became louder, and the aroma of wine and meat became stronger, but the masquerade ball Zhou Ming saw was a little different from what he imagined.

No, it’s not just a little bit different, it’s completely different!

A red full moon hung high in the center of the ink-stained sky. Looking around, there were endless ruins in front of us.

The stone steps under your feet were covered with gravel and rubble, and they stretched all the way to the distance. On both sides were dark and deep woods, and the branches were twisted into strange shapes, which looked particularly scary under the red moonlight.

Of course, these were not what surprised Zhou Ming the most, what surprised him were the skeletons.

There are many walking skeletons here. Not far in front of Zhou Ming, there is a skeleton wearing a clean waiter's uniform. He is holding a silver plate and walking slowly down the steps to an altar-like place below, following behind him.

There were also several skeletons, and all of them were holding silver trays with champagne and desserts on them.

Under the dead tree in front of Zhou Ming, a skeleton in a tuxedo was playing the violin "intoxicatedly". It seemed to have noticed that Zhou Ming was looking at him. It turned to Zhou Ming, bowed slightly, and behaved elegantly and politely.

The aroma of meat and the music that Zhou Ming smelled just now were all produced by them. There are many skeletons like them around. They all have their own jobs, and they seem to be the waiters at this dance.

Is this a masquerade?

So weird.

But fortunately there are still normal people.

In addition to skeletons, there are also many people dressed in weird costumes like Zhou Ming. Everyone's costumes are very distinctive. If you look carefully, you can see slightly undulating golden words floating above their heads.

Among the words Zhou Ming saw, there were assassins, beggars, thieves, rich people...

The words on their heads are very consistent with their clothing and behavior, and should represent the identities they play. If nothing else happens, he should also have the word hunter on his head.

"It's so special." Zhou Ming said softly to himself.

He carefully observed the surroundings, and then activated Full Vision on a man with the title of rich man, so Zhou Ming had an extra field of vision in his eyes, just like a TV with only one screen had an extra screen.

Peering into the rich man's vision through full vision, the rich man is staring at the thief's face. He appears to be talking to the thief, but his eyes actually drift to the dancer's breasts from time to time.

After canceling the full vision, Zhou Ming tried to use it on the skeleton next to him, but found that he could not obtain the vision.

The skeleton looked at me just now. It is obvious that he has vision, but I cannot use full vision to obtain his vision. This means that full vision cannot take away the vision of some special creatures, Zhou Ming thought to himself.

Although this was Zhou Ming's first time attending a masquerade, he already had a goal in mind.

In order to prevent his spirit from deteriorating further, he must perform a ritual of separation of body and spirit after leaving, and for this purpose he must obtain a series of bad guy lists.

It just so happened that the masquerade had the function of resource exchange. He could try trading with other people present and get familiar with the new environment.

Zhou Ming walked down the steps and passed by a group of people who were talking. When the group saw Zhou Ming, they suddenly stopped talking.

Zhou Ming continued to walk down, and several people coming up in front also stopped, carefully stepped aside, and looked at Zhou Ming from a distance.

Several people saw Zhou Ming approaching and even turned around and ran away.

The strangeness around him made Zhou Ming slow down involuntarily. He felt that the people around him... seemed to be very afraid of him.

Could it be that the original owner was very powerful and had a very high status in this masquerade? He thought to himself.

"It's a hunter. He hasn't appeared for several months."

"I didn't expect to see him again."

"It's better that we don't get too close to him, it's too dangerous."

There were whispers from other people all around, and Zhou Ming was even more curious about how strong the original owner was.

That notebook says that the Masquerade respects strength, so does it mean that you are so respected by others, does it mean that you are very strong?

Zhou Ming observed the surroundings covertly, looking for people in his network among the crowd, but all he saw were faces that did not exist on the list.

Just then, there was noise and commotion in the distance.

"I've said everything I know, Mr. Werewolf! Let me go, I really have nothing to do with him!"

"We'll find out when you get there later! I didn't expect that coward to dare to come in here again!"

I saw a muscular man nearly two meters tall with brown skin, dragging a well-dressed and elegant man walking towards this side quickly. The former wore a furry werewolf hood on his face, and the latter wore a half-smiling but not smiling face.

of hypocrisy.

One is a werewolf and the other is a gentleman.

Now, this gentleman looked very embarrassed and dirty, as if he had just been beaten.

He had no power to struggle under the werewolf's hands. He could only beg for mercy while following the opponent's footsteps, letting himself be dragged away by the werewolf like a chicken with its wings.

When Zhou Ming saw the gentleman, he narrowed his eyes slightly and recalled that the original owner had information about him on his contact list. The original owner got a lot of information from the gentleman.

As for the werewolf, the original owner did not introduce it in detail.
Chapter completed!