Abyss Demon of All Realms

There is a great uneasiness in my heart.

But did not say it.

Nightfall is not a good thing in any horror story.

So, he turned his gaze to Orshaka who was writing and drawing.

Secretly prayed:

'Hope this exorcist is strong enough...'

And the others, after hearing his words, felt a lot safer in their hearts.

The police, in this country, although they occasionally harass civilians, the problem is actually not that big. After all, civilians occasionally harass other civilians.

In comparison, the police are relatively reliable most of the time.

At the very least, due to the fact that they fight terrorists and gangsters every day or two, most of their force values ​​are high enough.

With them getting involved, everyone in the car immediately felt that guns would definitely solve the road monster!

No pistols, just automatic rifles!

If automatic rifles don't work, then machine guns!

You know, the police station in Chisel County even has rpgs and sniper rifles!

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As everyone gathered together, they discussed what they would do after the police rescued them.

The atmosphere in the car gradually improved a lot.

At this time, the cheerleader suddenly felt some inexplicable fatigue, and then slowly fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, after a period of drowsiness, she felt as if she could clearly perceive the dream.

Just as she was looking at the very familiar road scene in her dream and fell into doubt, two figures of different heights slowly appeared around her.

It was a young man about 20 years old, and a little boy about ten years old.

The young man stared at her, and said with a serious expression:

"You must escape as soon as possible, he has already set his sights on you."

Following his words, the surrounding scenes began to change automatically.

The next moment, the cheerleader saw a tall figure wearing a black coat and a black brim hat, quickly shuttling through the wheat field.

A few seconds later, in an action similar to throwing a shot put, a dart was thrown from his hand!

Like a bullet, the dart flew out of the wheat field in an instant, and precisely hit a driving school bus on the road, blowing its tires directly.

And that school bus was the school bus they were sitting on.

At this point, the cheerleader understood immediately.

This is why not long ago, the tires of the vehicles I waited for had blown out.

And the scene I see now is the scene playback.

The little boy explained to the side:

"No one knows what kind of creature he is. No one knows when he appeared.

We only know that that guy has been around for thousands of years, and he can't be killed no matter what method is used.

Every 23 years, he will wake up for 23 days.

Then use these 23 days to search for the food you need. "

Hearing this, the cheerleader asked with a disturbed expression, "What food?"

Following her question, the two men beside her instantly became bloody.

All missing parts.

This sight made her heart skip a beat, and she took a step back slightly.

And the two men of different ages quickly returned to their normal appearance, and answered:

"A certain fear in man, his favorite food.

And that kind of fear usually resides in a certain part of the body, and not everyone has it.

So before officially attacking, he will first use scaring methods to make you fear from the bottom of your heart, and then screen you one by one.

From ancient times to the present, when this land was still dominated by Indians, that monster began to wreak havoc and killed thousands of people.

You must work together to escape..."

As the two of them spoke, they gradually dissipated and blurred.

The cheerleader felt his head groggy again.

Subconsciously, I wanted to shake my head twice to wake myself up.

Then she shook herself awake.

Opening a little confused eyes, I looked at the acquaintances who were sitting together and talking about various things.

"..."

After taking two deep breaths, she stood up and looked at the road scene around her that was no different from that in the dream, and she began to feel nervous.

He just waved his arms twice, interrupting everyone's discussion of other things, and said with a serious expression:

"I already know what's going on with that guy!

I was in a dream just now, and I met two dead people who gave me a dream.

They say that weirdo has lived for thousands of years!

Picking food now!

And the way he chooses food is to screen through the fear that flows out of our hearts. "

After hearing these words, question marks appeared in the hearts of the students and teachers around.

One of the burly boys asked with a look full of disbelief:

"When did you change from being a cheerleader to a psychic?

This has learned to communicate with the dead! "

Following his words, many people around began to laugh.

They all thought that the cheerleader was simply sleepy and confused.

Faced with this doubt, the cheerleader frowned and replied:

"I don't know how I communicate with them.

But according to them, the ogre will return to the ground tomorrow morning and sleep for 23 years.

Then, after 23 years, it will automatically revive, hunt for a period of 23 days, and then sleep for another 23 years.

Going on and on and on forever..."

Faced with this statement, the boy smiled and said, "What the hell!

You really smoked too much marijuana..."

Ignoring his questioning and slander, the cheerleader showed an extremely serious expression on his pretty face.

Looking into each other's eyes, he said word by word:

"He will definitely come to us again.

Even if we try to hide, it's no use.

Because, he can clearly smell the fear emanating from us.

Then, according to the taste, you can tell which person you should eat and which parts you should eat..."

Seeing the serious expression of the cheerleader, the boy felt a little flustered in his heart.

He could feel that the other party was not lying, let alone joking.

And what the cheerleader described made him feel terrified.

Not only him, everyone in the school bus fell into silent fear.

At this moment, the sun in the sky finally set down the mountain.

The blue sky turned completely black.

Chapter 355: Simple Enchanting

As night falls.

"Sand~sand~sand~"

There was an ominous sound in the school bus.

It was as if there was a butcher slowly sharpening a knife nearby, causing the passengers in the car to feel fear involuntarily.

At this time, someone looked at Orshaka and asked with a puzzled face:

"What are you sharpening your dagger for?"

Olshaga held up a bone dagger that was as shiny as a brand new factory, glanced at the other party and replied:

"After a while, use it to cut people!"

It is still a very simple and clear answer.

Everyone in the car fell silent.

Since this guy is undoubtedly the highest combat power on the car, it is not appropriate to offend.

Therefore, everyone could only selectively ignore him.

After sharpening the dagger, Orshaga reused the leftover special ink.

In the form of words, slowly write some special spells on the dagger, and perform basic special enchantments on it.

Finished.

He pulled over the glasses boy, the bleeding sufferer, and handed him the hand-copied version of the Bible again.

Then, pointing at the bone dagger with a calm expression, he said to the other party:

"Your task now is to read the Bible against this dagger.

Remember attitude, be more pious!

If you are not pious, I will use you as a human shield when that monster attacks you after a while. "

The meaning is simple and clear, and the tone is very sincere.

This made the glasses boy very moved, and he immediately expressed his conviction with all his heart.

After all, a man's promise is very important!

He knew that Orshaga could really do something like using himself as a human shield.

How could this make him unmoved?

How can one not be devout?

So, holding the Bible, he knelt down in front of the dagger, and while reading the contents of the Bible, he prayed to God very devoutly.

I hope that the old man can help him out of the predicament, and by the way, a flash of lightning will kill Orshaka, and beautify the world.

And the other people around, facing Orshaka who did evil, dared not speak up.

He could only turn his pity eyes away from the victim and continue chatting about other things.

I hope in my heart that things will not involve myself.

Although Olshaga is clear about other people's thoughts, she doesn't care about it.

From what he'd heard from the cheerleader, the ogre was at least a thousand-year-old monster.

Put it into some oriental worldviews.