Journey to the Half-Elf Plane

This thing is sucking blood!The half-elf boy looked at the strange thing in astonishment.

There was no pain in the stabbed right palm, but there were waves of numbness and itching, and a feeling of being unable to lift one's strength.

"What the hell? It's fucking poisonous."

Loki immediately pulled out the claw knife with his left hand, made a cut in the palm of his right hand, and tried his best to suck out the poisoned blood with his mouth.

I sucked the wound and spit out the blood and saliva. I repeated this four or five times, but it still didn't feel better at all, and my lips also felt numb.

Retinal data also shows that body sensory evaluation suggests that there are some anesthetized abnormal states that directly anesthetize nerve cells.

I don't know if this toxin is life-threatening.

At this moment, there was a strange sound of footsteps in the corridor on the third floor of the hotel, which made those who heard it feel numb.

Loki reluctantly calmed down and drew out his usual tactical claw knife with his left hand. He avoided the large-scale blood-sucking black thread on the wall and hid in a corner behind the wooden bed.

Along with the sound of footsteps, there was another sound of opening the door, as if something from outside was knocking open the doors of every room in the corridor.

The unknown is what scares the most, and Loki is now trapped in this unknown state.

Although the half-elf boy's face remained calm, waves of drowsiness came over his brain. The single wooden bed in front of him seemed to be an amazing temptation, inducing him to fall asleep quickly.

He bit the tip of his tongue and tried to stay awake.

At this time, the strange footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally arrived at the door of the room, and then there was a banging on the door.

Although the door was made of solid wood, it had decayed over time, and the door shaft was soon broken, causing the entire wooden door to collapse.

A face covered with black hair poked in first, and it was carefully distinguished through visual images. This was exactly the face of old Mandel the Annunciation Bird, but he was obviously not the half-elf before.

Although Old Mandel still has a human face, his body has turned into eight long jointed legs, each of which is covered with black hair.

The weird "thumping" footsteps just now were caused by these eight long legs with jointed limbs.

Are there lycanthropes here?It's obviously a humanoid spider spirit!

Loki was stunned in the dark. He held his breath and did not dare to move, but found that whenever old Mandel's black hair touched the wall or the ground, it would always turn into black lines as fine as capillaries.

He understood in his heart that it was the poison poisoned by this old guy that made him so powerless.

He tightened his grip on the tactical claw knife with his left hand, but his right hand was so numb that he couldn't feel anything. Most of his "intermediate dagger specialization" that he was good at had been lost.

I don't know if I can beat him with my bare hands at close range. It depends on whether the fatal roundhouse kick can work on him?

The talent attribute of 'Inevitable Knockout' only works on humanoid creatures. Does this eight-spider-legged thing count as a humanoid creature?

The spiders in Loki's memory all had very poor eyesight and basically sensed the presence of prey through the tactile vibration of their eight legs.

Therefore, this mutated hotel owner may not have discovered him yet, so there is no need to rush out and fight for the time being.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, but the half-elf boy remained motionless, watching the big spider crawling up and down the room.

There is another strange black pattern on the wall and the ground, more like a black fungus, which will grow on its own little by little.

The mutated old Mandel cannot weave spider webs, but uses this unobtrusive black mycelium trap to wait for his prey to be anesthetized without any resistance.

Finally, Old Mandel found nothing in the room and left quietly.

After a long time, the movement in the corridor finally disappeared.

Loki fell to the ground. After relaxing a little, his desire to sleep became stronger and stronger, and he almost didn't want to stand up.

coming.

He was too sleepy to open his eyes, but his 3D spatial vision seemed to see a small familiar figure appearing in front of him at some point.

A small hand grabbed something and stretched it towards his mouth.

Loki woke up with a start and grabbed the thin arm with his left hand. He looked carefully and saw that it was the little Fatuna who had aphasia.

The little girl was like a little mute, acridine, acridine, a little scared, but trying hard to gesture.

This little guy wanted to tell him something.

It took Loki a long time to react. The little guy just wanted to hand him some grass stalks, which seemed to be able to relieve the poisoning state.

Looking at the little half-elf girl who looked a little scared, Loki stuffed the grass stalks into his mouth without hesitation.

There was a sour taste, and he chewed it hard a few more times, then swallowed it directly.

He is now in a state of poisoned anesthesia. Is there anything worse than now?

Although the little girl is young and looks scared but trying to pretend to be calm, she undoubtedly knows a lot more about Silent Town.

What he was given to Loki did relieve the toxins slightly, making him feel a little clearer.

Little Fatuna 'acridine, acridine' pulled up his clothes. Judging from her movements, she probably wanted to lead Loki towards the door.

The half-elf boy glanced at the room. Most of the surrounding areas were occupied by black mycelium, and the fine black lines kept growing. It was obvious that he could not stay here any longer.

Loki followed the little girl and quietly left the room. The corridor on the third floor of the hotel was empty, with only some broken door panels left.

In a blink of an eye, the little girl was nowhere to be found.

Loki was shocked. At this moment, there was a slight tug on the hem of his clothes, and he looked down.

It turned out that little Fatuna was right in front of him.

But why didn't I find it before?The little girl seems to have a feeling that is ignored by sight and hearing, like some kind of spiritual suggestion, making people unconsciously ignore her existence.

This is somewhat like a natural stealth skill!His brain was still a little dazed, and it took him a long time to come up with such an explanation.

Little Fatuna was extremely anxious. She pulled him a few more times with her thin arms. Seeing that he finally reacted, she made a small gesture and the two of them quietly went down the stairs.

The mutated Annunciation Bird boss was currently wreaking havoc on the second floor and did not notice the departure of the two figures who were good at sneaking.

Going down to the lobby on the first floor of the Annunciation Bird Hotel, Loki followed the little girl and carefully left from a side of the hotel.

It's not safe outside. Under the red moonlight, there are many mutant monsters wandering on the streets. Some of them look like legendary lycanthropes, and some of them are so weird that you can't tell what they look like. In short, they all have an appearance that scares ordinary people. .

A pig-faced monster was touched by a werewolf, and then the two began to bite madly regardless of the size difference.

Such chaos could be heard from time to time throughout the town.

In the bloody night, the eyes of these monsters were also red, filled with a crazy bloodthirst. Fortunately, their senses were not as sensitive as the spider boss, so the little girl and Loki were never discovered.

Sneak in the darkness, stopping from time to time to avoid the monsters that rush out crazily.

The little girl was obviously more familiar with Silent Town. She walked through several hidden paths and arrived at the edge of the town without any danger.

Ahead is the gentle slope to the south of Silent Town. Beyond this is the cave where the little girl usually stays. Perhaps that cave is the safest place at the moment.

Loki's brain was a little dazed again, and his right hand still hadn't recovered, and he no longer even had basic touch in his palm.

This narcotic toxin is more powerful than imagined.

The strong-willed half-elf boy couldn't help but sleep.