All good things in the world take a long time, and nine out of ten unsatisfactory ones.

Deafening thunder resounded outside the house, and lightning flashed from time to time, illuminating the surroundings like daylight.

Da da……

First, the raindrops fell at a few points, and then the horses galloped, and in an instant, the torrential rain poured down.

Wow, wow...

The raindrops falling from the eaves fell on the wide balcony, and with the howling wind, they blew into Yarrow's room.

Feeling the dripping water on his face, Yarrow woke up from the dream with a dull expression, looked towards the balcony dully, and began to doubt his life.

How cool he looked at the stars before, how painful he is now.

No way, it won't be such a big balcony, there's nothing to block it, right?

Yarrow, who was huddled in the quilt, kept inspecting the balcony with the help of the flickering candlelight in the room, and finally let him discover the 'life'.

There is a sunken straight line between the room and the center of the balcony, and a stack of wooden boards are neatly piled up on the balcony, which should be used as a barrier.

Get up, Yarrow, and set the planks up!

No!There is a strong gravitational force inside the quilt, and I can't break free!

No, that's just your own laziness, be strong, Yarrow, you're the best!

Yes, I am the best!

……

After a fierce ideological struggle, Yarrow finally made a decision and turned over... Pulling up the quilt to cover his head!

"Hey!"

It was only for a moment that his senses finally returned. When he thought that if he ignored it, he might sleep in the pond later, he had no choice but to get up.

There is a small piece of roof covering the sun above the balcony. This kind of airy environment is not enough to resist the heavy rain blown by the wind.

It was raining heavily outside, and the balcony was blowing light rain, and there were puddles of different sizes on the seemingly flat ground.

The wind and rain took away the warmth that Yarrow had managed to accumulate from the quilt, and he couldn't help shivering, quickly quickened his pace, stepped into the small puddle, and stretched out his hand to the wooden board.

The weight of the solid wood board is not light, and it is very slippery when it is wet by rain, but this is not difficult for Yarrow, who has been training for many years, with a soft drink and a little effort, the flat board is covered by him He lifted it up and put it into the groove upright.

After gaining the experience of placing a piece, Yarrow relied on his super perception ability to get faster and faster, and soon all the wooden boards were erected.

He hurried to the bathroom, casually wiped off the clothes on his body with a towel, and hurriedly got back under the quilt.

"Hush! It's so comfortable."

The residual warmth in the quilt made Yarrow's body more relaxed, and he fell asleep immediately. He closed his eyes with a satisfied smile.

It's a pity that the boards don't seem to be tight. When Yarrow closed his eyes, he could clearly hear the "creaking" sound of the boards from time to time.

Tick, tick, tick... The raindrops falling from nowhere made constant noises, somewhat like footsteps gradually approaching.

Suck~ snort!

Suck~ snort!

……

Yaro opened his eyes in pain.

He never expected that his teacher could still snore!

Brain... I want to sleep.

Ears - go!

The closed environment made the surrounding sounds more obvious, Yarrow stared blankly at the burning candles beside him.

Originally, with his physical fitness, it was not a big deal to stay up all night.

But when I was sleeping soundly, I was suddenly awakened, and then I was so disturbed by various sounds that I couldn't fall asleep... This is very uncomfortable.

crackle!

I don't know what kind of lamp oil is used. Not only does it have a faint smell when it burns, but it also has a trace of black smoke. The candlelight explodes from time to time, causing the flame to sway slightly, and the shadows on the wall are also shaken.

Yarrow stared blankly at the lights and shadows.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the eyelids finally began to doze off.

ZZZ...

dong dong!

The heavy knock on the door woke up Yarrow again, he turned over, pulled up the quilt casually, and covered his head.

The quilt is my invincible shelter, no one can bother me!

Boom boom boom!

The knock on the door was neither slow nor slow, maintaining a certain rhythm, without a moment's pause.

The tree wants to be still but the wind is not constant!

Ya Luo opened his eyes irritably, and shouted angrily: "Who! You don't sleep at night!"

bang bang bang!

Hearing Yarrow's voice, the knocking outside the house became more urgent!

The black cat stretched itself, and complained, "Can't you let me sleep peacefully?"

Quietly?

Didn't you sleep for a long time?

……

Wait!

Quiet?

So quiet!

After such a long commotion, why is the hotel still so quiet?

Yarrow immediately stood up, held the knight's long sword placed on the bedside, looked around solemnly, and his breathing rhythm changed quietly.

"Did you find it?" The black cat got up with a sigh of relief, "If you haven't found out, you might still be able to sleep, but now, you have woken up, and the door to another dimension has opened."

Yarrow's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

At the same time, the surrounding scenes began to change rapidly, resulting in unimaginably huge changes.

First, there was the sound of the rain outside, and the sound gradually increased. When it reached a certain limit, the sound of the rain suddenly disappeared completely. I don't know if the sound of the rain exceeded the limit of Yarrow's hearing, or it stopped inexplicably.

Then the row of wooden boards erected on the back balcony began to twist inexplicably, the gap between them gradually disappeared, and the rattling sound of the wooden boards swaying gradually changed in the process, becoming a "sisi" muffled sound.

It was like there was a giant beast scratching behind that wooden wall.

The sound of dripping water droplets really turned into the sound of footsteps, lingering constantly at the door of the house.

The candlelight was brightly lit, and the surrounding walls that were not old at all gradually became mottled, and countless gray and green molds quickly climbed up.

Whoa!

The clods separating the bathrooms gradually collapsed, and cobwebs spread inexplicably in midair.

In this short period of time, the whole room seemed to have passed hundreds of years!

Clap!

The sudden noise startled Yarrow, and after turning around, he realized that the wooden bed was decaying and collapsing.

The wool products on the whole bed began to shrink and turn black, and an obscure and unpleasant stench gradually spread in the air.

Looking at the gray and black wool sheets and the faintly visible traces of lying in the rotten wood, Yarrow couldn't help but feel a sense of confusion.

Did he fall into a different space, or - he was trapped in a different space, hundreds of years have passed?

As soon as Yarrow's thoughts flashed, the light went out instantly, and in the dark room, the slightest light coming from the crack of the door was more conspicuous.

bump bump!

With the violent sound, the light from the crack of the door expanded, and the heart beat wildly. A strong sense of crisis gradually enveloped Yarrow's heart.

Yarrow swallowed, subconsciously took half a step back.

The black cat walked over slowly, and comforted him: "Little Yaluo, don't be afraid, you should also feel it, the abnormality around you has intensified, right?"

"It's actually because of yourself."

"This is just a low-level weird space, but because you have the emotion of identification and take the things transformed by the weird space as real, the connection between this weird space and you has been deepened."

Yarrow smiled bitterly: "I don't want to either, but...the fragments that suddenly flashed in my brain are not something I can stop!"

"As long as you become a junior wizard apprentice, you will be able to stabilize your mental strength. At that time, as long as your reason exists, you will be able to restrain your own thinking."

Yarrow took a deep breath, calmed his mind and said: "Then I want to leave here even more, because I will be able to learn wizards soon, and I will naturally be able to do this kind of thing by then."

"Teacher Gemma, if we stay where we are, can we get out of here automatically?"

Yarrow has a deep understanding of the black cat's erudition. Facing the unknown things at this time, he can only turn to the black cat for help.

The black cat continued to ask: "Did you feel a sense of fear behind you? Do you feel more and more dangerous?"

Yarrow didn't deny it, and Wrinkle asked, "What's wrong?"

The black cat looked left and right, raised its eyebrows and said: "The sense of crisis is not a mistake, your fear has been absorbed by the weirdness, you are being targeted!"

"Do you feel that this weird space is getting more and more real?"

"Wait where you are, you are waiting to die!"

"And... there is no need!"

"Hahaha!"

The black cat laughed wildly.

"You are afraid because your strength is too weak. If you are strong enough, why would you be afraid?"

"This is an opportunity!"

With the help of the light from the crack in the door, Yarrow was surprised to find that black smoke was rising from the body of his first teacher.

"Yaro, I will teach you another piece of knowledge today."

"Many strange spaces can absorb your emotions, thereby stealing your spiritual power, thereby enhancing yourself!"

"Even if you become a wizard, it will be difficult for you to completely guard against all kinds of weird spaces facing you."

"The emotions they rely on may be fear, or greed, lust, appetite... But basically all the weird spaces will not absorb the desire to fight!"

The black mist filled the air and gradually condensed into a black cat that was bigger than Biaro.

"Do you know why?"

"Because during the battle, the survival instinct of life will be stimulated, all emotions will work hard for survival, and scattered emotions will be very rare, so..."

"Don't always try to escape."

The huge black cat quickly rushed towards the rattling wooden door.

Swish!

In front of the black cat's sharp claws, the wooden door was as thin as paper.

Sawdust was flying, and on the black cat's huge head, a pair of dark green vertical eyes looked at Yarrow.

"Yaro, let's fight!"

Being watched?

Waiting is waiting to die?

... fight?

Yarrow was silent for a moment, looking at the encouragement in the eyes of the black cat, the corners of his mouth cracked and he showed an exaggerated smile.

"it is good!"

He raised his hand and slowly pulled out the long sword from the scabbard.

Swish!

A light flashed through the darkness.

The body squats down, and the cat-shaped fist-run is automatically activated.

The arrector pili muscles all over the body are tensed, and various subtle touch sensations from the whole body are transmitted to the brain.

Breathing gradually increased, a large amount of oxygen was poured into the lungs, and the heart beat rapidly.

What a familiar state.

It's like - back in 'kindergarten'!

So, let me think...

This time—how should I make you cry?

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