There's something wrong with my chase

That's the door to the basement.

When people in the town build a house, they basically like to build a basement, or a cellar for simple storage.

Catherine held her breath and slowed down, trying to make the environment quieter so that she could hear more clearly.

She came to the location of the basement entrance.

It was a door at the end of the aisle corridor that was to be opened upwards. After finding the pull ring, Catherine forcefully opened the door, and what came into view was a short wooden step down.

A yellowish light came into her eyes.

This time, the voice was clearly visible, and it was so familiar to her ears.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Catherine walked down the steps and walked into the basement of less than thirty square meters.

When she saw the appearance of the basement, she suddenly covered her mouth, trying not to let herself scream.

"oh my god..."

"George..."

George, who had been missing for nearly a day, appeared here.

But its image is to subvert all of Catherine's cognition.

George's body almost doubled in size, and the clothes on his body had already been torn, exposing the skin underneath.

But that obviously couldn't be described by skin, it was dark, tough, and even exuded a faint luster under the light.

It's like a layer of armor covering the skin.

This, in turn, is in stark contrast to the normal area above the left breast.

At this moment, George seemed to be embedded in his body by an arthropod insect magnified countless times.

There's twists, grotesques, and a sense of nausea and ineptitude.

As for George's face, half of his face was normal, while the other half had compound eyes, tentacles, and hard mouthparts.

George turned into a monster with neither human nor ghost!

And George, who kept making * sound, seemed to hear Catherine's voice, and his whole body began to tremble.

"Ka...Katherine?"

"Run away, get out of this town."

"It's being...stalked by monsters."

"Everyone will become a monster."

PS: The old policeman's name is Suo Wei, I made a mistake before, sorry.

PS2: I have never written a story with a western background before, so don't complain about the name.

Chapter 150 Changes

In the basement, the chandelier hangs down, and the tungsten filaments emit a warm glow, but Catherine feels as if she is falling into an ice cellar.

She instinctively felt the anomaly in the town, but she didn't know what the source of the anomaly was. It wasn't until here that the truth was revealed to her.

Seeing George who was distorted into a monster in front of her eyes, her three views were completely denied.

It's not that Catherine didn't think that everything in front of her was a hallucination, a dream, or that she was crazy.

She even bit her tongue and lips with her teeth, but the stimulation of pain told her that no matter how unreasonable the things in front of her were, they were real.

But after accepting this fact, tension, fear, fear, and various emotions emerged from her mind one by one and mixed together, forming a mixture that even Catherine herself could not distinguish clearly. mood.

She couldn't help holding her breath, and slowly turned her head to look at the back basement stairs, for fear that the owner here would come back and catch him.

Catherine had a very good impression of that Asian man at first, and thought that he might develop into a good neighborhood relationship in the future.

But now...

Catherine had a feeling of dread that the devil was always by her side, but she never noticed it. Fortunately, she found out its true face before the real accident happened.

"Is that the man?"

Catherine asked George in a trembling voice.

"Did this new guy here turn you into this?"

At the beginning, George was stimulated by Catherine's voice and regained a little clarity, but now he seems to have fallen into a state of confusion, making heavy gasps and deep moans.

He didn't seem to hear Catherine's question, and just murmured repeatedly:

"Get out of here, out of town..."

"Demon.... Goblin..."

Catherine gritted her teeth and said softly to George:

"Hold on, dude, I'm getting you out of here."

She paused, and observed George's state again.

It swelled in a circle, George, who looked like a combination of man and some kind of insect, was placed at the foot of the wall, and there was a round dark red pattern on the ground.

The intricate patterns are dazzling, conveying a mysterious and smooth aesthetic feeling.

This reminded Catherine of the dark witchcraft and curse plots that are common in various film and television dramas.

Yes, George's appearance is obviously beyond the capabilities of human technology, perhaps only evil witchcraft can make it into this appearance.

Is that man an evil wizard?

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Catherine reached out to help George in the magic circle, but when she reached out and touched the edge of the magic circle, she felt a strong electric shock, which made her whole body bounce off.

In the realm she couldn't see, red currents wrapped around the range covered by the array.

As if struck by lightning, she took a few steps back. Catherine only felt numbness from half of her body, as if she had lost consciousness, and it took a while to recover.

"This...."

Catherine looked back at George's position again, as if she touched something by mistake in her action just now, and George's face that blended with insect compound eyes, tentacles and mouthparts became more distorted and painful.

And Catherine also made a new discovery. There was a palm-sized crystal inlaid in front of George.Perhaps because of her touch just now, this originally transparent crystal flickered.

Can George be saved?

Catherine looked at the crystal with a serious expression, and then made a decision.

She pulled out her police gun, aimed it at the crystal, and pulled the trigger.

The muzzle of the gun spewed out flames, and the bullets hit the crystal precisely.

The crystal shattered under the strong impact and turned into powder, and the magic circle with a faint luster also became gray at this time.

The evil magic circle used to restrain George seemed to be broken in this way.

Catherine cautiously reached out her hand to test it, and sure enough, even if she reached into the magic circle, the electric shock did not appear.

George also became quiet at this moment, stopped moaning and struggling.

rescued.

Catherine breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing George who was motionless on the ground, Catherine stepped forward and asked tentatively:

"Are you ok?"

But George seemed to have fallen into a coma and did not answer her words.

Putting the pistol back into the holster around her waist, Catherine prepared to fight George. All in all, getting out of this magic den was the most important thing.

Catherine lifts one of George's arms.

This is no longer an arm.The original somewhat thick hand has shrunk a circle, the elbow disappeared, and turned into a worm foot with several joints.

Catherine felt a strong nausea and nausea when she lifted George's hand.

High-level creatures like humans always hate certain things subtly, such as creatures without legs and creatures with many legs.

Not to mention touching, even looking at it will cause psychological and physical discomfort.

However, Catherine is not a delicate girl. In addition to her family tradition, Catherine herself is also a sturdy woman who can become the sheriff of the town.It wasn't until after getting married and giving birth to a daughter that motherhood dispelled some of the roughness and wildness.

Gritting her teeth, she lifted George who was now closer to the 'monster' from the ground.

Originally, George weighed more than two hundred catties, but now he seemed to be even heavier.

Catherine said she was carrying it, rather than dragging it forward with all her strength.

Especially after dragging it up from the stairs in the basement, Catherine was already panting and sweating profusely.

Coming out of the basement, George, who was motionless, suddenly trembled.

Sensing the movement, Catherine quickly put George on the ground.

"Hey, George, cheer up."

But George twitched all over.

Accompanied by such convulsions, his body changed at a frequency visible to the naked eye.

The only remaining part of the human body, the skin dissolved, and a brown foul-smelling solution flowed out.

The solution sticks and then dries quickly, filling and connecting the entomized part, and growing a black hard beetle.

If George was in the form of a half-human, half-monster before, now... from the apostles, the power of a certain abnormal interface called the Demon Realm resumed its effect, and the transformation process that was forced to stop continued.

Catherine could only watch helplessly as her work partner quickly separated from human beings and completely transformed into a monster.

She seemed to understand something.

Perhaps it was because George was forcibly taken out of the basement that George changed like this?

Chapter 150 I Came to Clean Up the Mess

The change in George now was something she hadn't expected.

In her subjective understanding, George in the basement seemed to be in a magic cave, and she just wanted to rescue her partner and friend as soon as possible.

As for what to do next, she didn't think much about it.In short, let's save it first.

But when the mysterious magic circle was broken, the changes in George caught her off guard.