Benedy was guessing in his heart. At this moment, the white dumpling in his hand moved for the first time under Benedy's gaze. Harum jumped to the ground, and then jumped in the direction of Lucy.
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"Ah, by the way, how's Lucy doing?" Benedy slapped his forehead and then remembered that there was another protagonist here.
Following Bai Duanzi, he returned to the wooden table next to the fireplace. He saw the little girl Lucy lying quietly on it, and Bai Dumpling jumped into Lucy's arms.
Because its limbs are too short, it can only hop around. Why does it feel a bit cute, but when it comes to thinking that there might be a serious uncle in its body, Benedy can't help laughing.
"That black shadow..." Benedy remembered that all the black shadows merged into one, and finally got into Lucy's body. He didn't know if it had any effect.
Benedy's worries were indeed correct. Although he killed the "Golan" shadow who tried to summon the devil from hell, it must have also attracted the attention of the creator of this world, the dragon slayer Doraishi.
After all, the words of the black shadow "Golan" are mixed in truth and falsehood, because only in this way can people lie to the greatest extent possible. Among them, Doraisi will be attracted by the movement in the gray world, which is mostly true.
"Whizzing!"
Sure enough, Benedy thought, Lucy on the table started to move at this moment.
Gradually, black breath began to overflow from Lucy's body, and the little girl's body began to shake violently. The gray mist became thicker and thicker, and the flames in the fireplace were almost invisible.
Lucy's shaking suddenly stopped, and the sound of feet hitting the floor came from the mist.
Benedy took a few steps back out of caution. After all, the little girl's condition just now was extremely bad, even weird to the extreme.
"Lucy?" Benedy tried to call the other party, but the footsteps stopped.
After a brief pause, there was an accelerated sprint. Benedy's heart was beating wildly, and he relied on instinct to avoid it.
"Whoosh!" Benedy only saw Lucy's little figure flying past him with his peripheral vision, until he rushed out of the room.
Benedy secretly thought something was wrong. The little girl at this moment was probably no longer Lucy. He didn't know how terrible the world outside the house was, but from Lucy's description, the neighbor who was dragged into the sandbag had never been there.
Came back.
Benedy's thoughts were racing. If he wanted to get out of this world, he would definitely need Lucy's help, but now the only person who could help him ran outside the extremely dangerous house.
Benedy sighed softly, and quickly ran upstairs to put away the spread out map. He turned around and was about to walk out. When he passed the master bedroom, Benedy paused.
The big photo hanging above the bed is a little different. I can see that my father, who was originally torn apart, is gradually regaining his head.
But the little girl Lucy, who was originally smiling happily, showed a sad expression, and the white dumpling in her hand seemed to want to wipe away her tears.
Benedy walked into the house and picked up a silver pistol from the cabinet. At this moment, the father's face in the photo was completely restored, but his appearance had no similar features to the little girl.
The man in the photo had a horrific scar on his face and cracks all over his body. What made Benedy feel that his whole body was hairy was that the man in the photo was staring at him.
This room is so weird! Benedy screamed in his heart, picked up his things and ran away, not forgetting to take the white dumplings on the wooden table with him when he left.
The little thing had been lying motionless on the table as if it were dead since Lucy ran away.
Benedy didn't suddenly wake up until he ran outside. How was he going to find Lucy who had run away in this big gray world?
Standing outside the yard, Benedy was a little confused. He admitted that he didn't catch up with the little girl when she rushed out of the house because he was afraid. His hope for life was extremely strong after he knew that he might still be alive.
He no longer wants to put himself in an unknown and uncontrollable situation. He wants to be fully prepared to face the unknown danger.
But obviously, sometimes emergencies do not give you many opportunities to choose. Once you make the wrong choice, it may be really doomed.
"Damn it, how are you going to find it? You can't even tell the direction!" Benedy gritted his teeth angrily, why is there such a heavy fog in this damn place!
There are more and more water drops on Benedy's body. He guesses that this may be caused by external factors. Maybe he is still in Dragon's stomach, and he is not about to be digested, right?
Benedy wanted to cast a meditation circle to calm himself down, but he found that he was like a mute trying to open his mouth to speak, unable to cast magic at all.
"Magic power, magic power, why is the magic power still restricted?" Benedy was completely helpless. Without magic power, he was completely helpless.
Benedy fell into some kind of self-doubt. Without his magic power, he might just be an ordinary person. As an ordinary person, he could not do anything. How could he fight against the demon crawling out of hell?
Benedy held his head and squatted down. Because of his movement, the silver pistol was pushed out from the inside of his clothes by his knees.
"Bang!" A deafening sound interrupted Benedy's thoughts, and he stared blankly at the pistol on the ground.
A drop of cold sweat dripped down. It turned out that this pistol was always loaded?
Benedy stared at the pistol on the ground and didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt that the trace stained on the ground when the bullet was fired was a bit like a dark arrow.
This color stood out in the gray and white world, and Benedy was immediately attracted to it.
Soon Benedy raised his head and looked in the direction where the pistol was pointing. Although it was still gray, he had a target.
Sometimes when you are desperate, you have to trust your instincts.
He bent down to pick up the pistol, opened the safety of the pistol according to the memory of watching TV, and fired it a few times before putting it back into his clothes.
After confirming the direction, Benedy took out the red staff and placed it on the ground to create a black mark. This was to confirm whether he had turned or turned in a circle.
He wants to make sure that the black line on the ground is always straight.
...
Beyond the gray world at this moment, there is a mountain covered with dark clouds.
"Woah woah woah! Benedy... woah woah..." A red-haired girl seemed to be holding something in her arms at the moment, and an unreasonable amount of tears flowed from her eyes.
All these tears fell on Benedy in his arms.
"Can you please stop crying? I told you he is not dead." At this time, a young man with long lavender hair not far away said impatiently. What was inconsistent with his appearance was that his voice was extremely rich and deep.
"Hiccup, if I hadn't arrived in time, he, he would have melted away! Wuwu..." The beautiful red-haired girl was Buqi Igor, her voice was extremely aggrieved.
"And what is this thing? Why is he holding it tightly?" Buqi tried to tug the white dumpling in Benedy's arms. "He has obviously never hugged me like this..."
"That thing was not normal. When I swallowed it, I felt like my consciousness was hit by something, and then I entered a strange world."
The purple-haired boy is the purple Dragon, Ryan Hermes, who swallowed Benedy not long ago.
"Fortunately, I came out early. There are extremely scary things in that world. Although I'm not afraid of them, it will be very troublesome if I get entangled with them." Ryan frowned and said.
"A scary thing..." Buqi looked at Benedy's peaceful face stupidly, her eyes gradually turning deep red.
"If anything happens to him, I will kill you first." Buqi hugged Benedy tightly and said hateful words.
"That's how you talk to me!?" Ryan seemed a little angry and stared at the red-haired girl from a distance.
"Humph." Bu Qi could no longer even look at him.
"Hey." Ryan patted his forehead, seeming a little helpless.