Chapter 66 Hello, senior. Goodbye, senior.
Rocky was sent into the big box where the body was placed.
Next up is Duke.
Duke also has a curse on him.
The exploding flint in his hand contains the most dangerous shadow curse insect among the three superimposed curses.
Duke's death was the last step in awakening the cursed insect.
"Sid is probably thinking that even if Duke fails to blow you up, he can still use his death to activate the curse, which will also kill you."
At this point, Byron touched his Adam's apple strangely.
"I'm not surprised that you can avoid exploding flint. I'm just a little surprised that you can avoid curse insects. But why can you even temporarily simulate the reaction of vomiting black blood?" "Uh." Thor said to
himself I took out a small dark red potion from the cabinet.
"This is a product that comes with my witch body transformation. I named it concentrated plasma. Once it is stimulated, it will turn into a large amount of blood. And you can also add pigments to change it into different colors as needed." Non-toxic and
harmless , necessary for death escape.
Commonly known as blood packs in TV dramas.
"As for why it's black blood..." Thor can't say that the diary told him. "The dagger Rocky took was poisonous. I thought pretending to be poisoned would make subsequent enemies relax their vigilance." In fact, Thor
took A drug that slows breathing and slows heartbeat.
Mainly just in case.
Thor took Duke's wallet away and sent his body into a big box to keep Rocky company.
Byron tells Thor that both Rocky and Duke's bodies were tainted by a triple overlapping curse.
This is the same as Jenna before.
Their deaths are all pointed at Thor. After all of them die, the shadow curse insects hidden in the exploding flint will appear and try to penetrate Thor's body and devour his flesh and blood.
This was something neither Byron nor Konsa could have expected.
Because they are missing a key prerequisite, that is, West Germany cannot directly attack Saul, the owner of the diary.
Unless West Germany gives up the Death Wizard Diary.
Therefore, the most powerful attack that Byron and Konsa could think of was for West Germany to kill Thor himself regardless of the risk of being punished.
But the reality is that West Germany chose a costly and extremely troublesome method to kill Thor.
It was probably because of this that Konsa became curious about the entanglement between Sid and Thor.
If Sol hadn't been on guard against Kong Sha and asked Senior Byron, who was already a third-level apprentice, to be his other trump card, today's matter would have been really difficult to resolve.
Ever since he learned from the diary that Kong Sha used him with complete disregard for his life, Saul had no intention of letting Kong Sha always be his backer.
Now this is good, it has become an exchange of interests.
Presumably Kong Sha had already guessed that Sol had not taken the potion she gave him at all.
After dealing with the follow-up, Byron took out the booklet and started writing and drawing, deducting the cost of explaining the curse knowledge and inspecting the morgue.
After confirming that there were no other threats in the corpse room, Byron said goodbye to Thor and went back to sort out his gains today.
Finally, only Saul was left in the third morgue.
Thor walked to Sid's broken body and moved his body to the teleportation platform.
He turned around and picked up a few sharp knives from the messy operating table, and said respectfully to the two corpses: "Hello, senior." After a pause,
he showed a pale smile, "Goodbye, senior."
...
So I shuddered.
He opened his eyes, and the cold touch all over his body made him realize that he was completely naked.
Above the head is the ceiling illuminated by pale candlelight.
Unknown symbols swirled and danced in front of his eyes, and the cold breath, accompanied by faint crying, burrowed into Thor's skin like small bugs.
"Da, da, da..."
There were footsteps approaching.
I don't know why, Thor suddenly felt inexplicable fear.
He sat up suddenly and found that he was lying on the transfer platform in the corpse room.
The black leather beneath him felt tough, and he was treated like a guest in the morgue.
"Da, da, da..."
The footsteps became clearer.
Thor swallowed.
But my throat was so dry that it hurt.
Looking sideways, the scarlet door of the corpse room was not completely closed.
Behind the palm-width gap is a deep darkness.
After the darkness, there is gradually clear fear.
"Da, da, da..."
The footsteps were coming through the crack in the door!
Thor was so excited that he immediately jumped to the ground barefoot without thinking about why he was lying on the teleportation platform.
He had a hunch at this moment that if the owner of the footsteps discovered it, the consequences would be terrible!
"Hide!"
He looked around the room.
No bodies, no blood, no messy tools.
In the peripheral vision, there seemed to be a pale hand pressing on the scarlet door.
Sol didn't hesitate anymore and immediately got into the big box under the console.
The door should have been pushed open silently.
Because Sol heard the footsteps already ringing inside the room.
"He's here to find me!"
Saul was extremely sure, although he still couldn't figure out who was looking for him.
"The lid should be closed." Looking at the dark bottom of the console above his head, Sol thought uneasily, "But I don't have time."
Footsteps lingered in the room, and now reaching for the lid would only lead to discovery.
"This big box is just under the operating table, and it is blocked by four walls. As long as you don't stick your head in, you shouldn't be able to see me."
Sol lay close to the ground, not daring to move, and breathing at the lowest level. .
Suddenly, the footsteps got closer and closer.
Getting closer.
Stopping next to Thor.
There was some noise from the console above, but it quickly disappeared.
"Why is there no movement?" Sol thought hard and took a look outside.
But I dare not.
"Why are there no footsteps outside? Wait, has he noticed me?" "
Is he bending down?"
"Is he about to squeeze his head into the gap between the console and the big box? "
He..."
...
"Huh!"
Thor sat up suddenly, breaking into a cold sweat.
"I'm dreaming again." He frowned, got out of bed, changed into a pair of pajamas, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his clothes.
"I've had the same nightmare for two days in a row, but I didn't realize anything was wrong in the dream, and I didn't know I was dreaming. In the dream, I didn't even have the courage to resist, I was just scared, as if I was back to where I was just now. When you travel through time and become a servant."
The fear of waiting for the unknown to appear is very clear.
Even if Sol wakes up now, he can still recall his helplessness in the dream.
Faintly, he felt that the things in the dream were not simple.
If he is really discovered by the person who is looking for him in the dream, something terrible will happen.
I had almost the same dream for two days in a row. And today, the dream has made new progress. The owner of the footsteps seems to have discovered him.
If Thor hadn't woken up in time, maybe a human face would have appeared above him!
"In today's dream, the owner of the footsteps was about to discover me. If I have the same dream again tomorrow, will I be discovered?" It was obviously just
a dream, but it already made Sol feel uneasy.
He turned to look at the diary over his left shoulder.
Diary slept soundly.
"If you encounter danger in your dream, will the diary come out to warn you?"
"Go to Senior Byron to check it for me this afternoon."
Why the afternoon?
Because Sol couldn't skip class this morning.
This morning was the first test for their group of first-level apprentices.
(End of chapter)