Snow, who had just completed a group of knight training, sat on the bedside, prayed before going to bed as usual, and then picked up a glass of hot milk and drank it in one gulp.
However, at the moment when his back came into contact with the bed, the wet sound was once again transmitted along the ground to his ears.
The sound like a rag being slapped on the ground is actually not unpleasant, but after the rhythmic repetition several times, it will inevitably make people feel a little anxious.
The sound got closer and closer, and Snow became more and more unhappy. More than 80% of the consciousness of the All-Connaught Council asked to go out and teach the guy a lesson. However, Snow's main consciousness still exercised its veto power, and then took out a
Only dice——
1. Open the door immediately and check the situation.
2. Ask loudly in the room "Who is outside?"
3. Use extraordinary abilities to carefully explore the situation outside.
4. Wait until the other party comes to the door and then push the door suddenly to knock it open.
5. Make some noise in the room to observe the other person's reaction.
6. Ignore him and go to sleep.
…
The six-sided dice fell into the dice tower, making a series of soft noises. When it fell into the plate under the dice tower, Snow frowned slightly——
4 o'clock.
Wait until the other person comes to the door and then suddenly push the door open.
"At least it's not 'ignore him and go to sleep'." Snow grinned, grabbed the clothes on the bed and put them on his body, walked to the door with steps lighter than a cat, and released an "unlock" (learned through the spell book)
).
The locked door was opened quietly, and Snow kept the door closed, quietly waiting for the sound to approach.
Click, click...
After walking for a while and stopping for a while, the sound that seemed to be constantly lying in front of every door and eavesdropping finally arrived at the door of Snow's room. Snow was prepared to lose his sanity and suddenly pushed the door open.
With a physique that was almost comparable to that of the "Dawn Knight", he pushed the door open without any hindrance. With a snap, the scenery of the corridor came into Snow's eyes, and the resistance suddenly disappeared.
"It feels like you did knock over something?" Snow raised his eyebrows and wrinkled his nose slightly, as if he smelled a faint fishy smell.
It's not a fishy or sea smell, but a blood smell mixed with a bit of pepper, but it's not as rich as real blood, but has a bit of a spicy feel.
Snow held his breath for the first time, and the shadow under his feet was also stained with a layer of dark red. He inspected the traces outside the door and found a faint trace of water that looked like a snail crawling.
But the thing that he was supposed to knock open with the door panel left no trace at all.
No, there are still traces. There are some obvious wet marks on the outside of his cabin door.
Snow tore off some toilet paper and rubbed it on the traces, and found that it was a substance with a faint viscosity. The whole thing had a subtle red color like a mixture of fallen red and body fluids. The subtle smell of blood also came from this liquid.
Come.
"I thought it was a fish-man..." Snow was slightly disappointed that he did not see a monster with Innsmouth's face. However, the blindness still made him feel abnormal, but he had not experienced it after all.
Extraordinaries with serious occult education only know a few extraordinary creatures that appear in the original works, and most of them only know their names.
Fortunately, he knew someone who might know what it was.
After carefully collecting some mucus and putting it into the test tube that Lily had sacrificed, Snow used his spirituality to encapsulate it for several rounds, and finally put it together with Made in Heaven, and then returned to the bedside.
…
"No one attacked last night?" In the early morning, after Snow instinctively finished greeting the Fool with good morning greetings, he opened his eyes and got up from the bed unexpectedly. All the trigger traps in the room were maintained.
It left him in his original state, which surprised him quite a bit.
He originally thought that after the collision last night, the other party would be so angry that he would give him a surprise at night!
"The piano is fine, the slime is still there..." Snow removed various trigger traps, checked his own belongings, and finally picked up Made in Heaven, hung it around his neck, and asked:
"Did you discover anything last night?"
【Really made foul language】!
"Okay, I understand." Snow grinned, put on his tie and lapel pin, blocked Made in Heaven, then stuffed the test tube containing light red mucus into his pocket, pushed the door open and walked out of the room -
The mucus on the ground and door had completely dried up at this time, leaving only a little trace as if it had been wet. However, I believed that it would disappear again under the trampling in a few minutes. Snow closed the door and played with the coins.
He was about to decide where to eat breakfast today, but at this moment, he saw a head of long light blond hair appear in his field of vision.
"You also got up to investigate?" Sierra noticed someone going out and immediately raised her head. When she saw it was Snow, a faint joy appeared on her face. She rushed over in a few steps and said like a barrage: "The day before yesterday
All the traces of the night have been destroyed, I want to go early this morning
I got up and used the scene retrieval ability to observe, but I still found nothing... That thing left traces but eliminated the mysterious imprints. This is completely abnormal. I suspect that someone is helping to eliminate the traces of that thing, or that
This thing is simply controlled by someone!"
Listening to Sera's somewhat regretful words, Snow tossed the coin in his hand high——
Ask Sierra about the slime?
"Positive, definitely." Looking at the goddess holding a sword, shield and olive branch, Snow raised the corner of his mouth and immediately took out the test tube from his pocket:
"That's just right. Can you find anything with this thing?"
"What is this?" Sera looked at the test tube in Snow's hand, but did not reach out to take it. She just maintained a distance of about one meter and carefully observed the contents.
"The thing was left behind last night. When I opened the door, it disappeared. I had to collect some 'traces'..."
Snow put the test tube into Sierra's hand, and Sierra's eyebrows jumped twice. Would a normal person go out under the circumstances like last night?
Oh, by the way, this is a fortune teller.
So he divined that there was no danger, so he decided to collect clues?
Sera completed her brainstorming almost instantly, and at the same time made up her mind that after she was promoted to a scholar, the first thing she would do was to find a diviner and learn the divination ability.
Snow didn't know what Sera was thinking about. He left everything to fate and was too lazy to think too much at this time and asked directly:
"Any clues?"
Sierra picked up the test tube and shook it gently. Looking at the slowly rolling viscous liquid inside, she frowned slightly and said, "I'm not sure. I have the impression that several monsters leave similar body fluids. This afternoon
I'll do some research and give you the answer tonight."
Snow listened to this almost worthy answer and said speechlessly: "Did you know? In general suspense, the researcher character who says this kind of thing usually doesn't survive the night..."
You will never imagine how many subplots I have cast on this ship...but at least the plot has started to move forward...
ps: Regarding the protagonist’s identity being revealed, I thought everyone could figure it out...
First of all, the labor movement is a historical necessity, so the only people who can tell that there is something wrong with Snow from his current behavior are actually only a few remnants of the past, and even Klein foolishly thought it was something left by his ancestors...
Secondly, there is the attitude of several remnants of the past. The goddess must be the first to know about the existence of the protagonist, but for the goddess, the existence of the protagonist can increase the power to fight against the doomsday, and can also increase the "humanity" of Bai Zao. After all, as long as there is
No one would want Bai Zao to be dominated by divinity, because if divinity is too strong, you won't even know when he will become God. This is the same as everyone not wanting Amon to become a mystery.
Then there is Adam. Adam will roughly see part of the protagonist's plan from concerts, labor movements, etc., but he will not care about it. As a being with only "divineity", he can even be said to have no self and is "paranoid"
This word is absolutely correct. His existence is to resurrect Bai Zao (himself). Although he definitely hopes that he will take the lead, as long as the protagonist does not affect his big script (the trend of the times), he will not risk it.
The risk of falling out with his ally (goddess) brings trouble to Snow, and even if Snow can really make Zhenzao escape from madness, he can be more relaxed when fusing.
As for why the protagonist avoids Adam, it is because he has a deeper appeal, but this involves spoilers, so I cannot say it.
