[Tutorial] Cyan among the clouds

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"I said Senior Bell—the junior has disappeared for a long time—" Fran lazily pulled his frog hat while jumping and shouting behind him, "Are you sure this is the right way?"

"Hee hee hee, the prince's judgment can't be wrong~"

He threw a few more knives directly into Fran's big hat, "Ah, it hurts - what a wicked fallen prince..."

"Shut up dead frog, you can go to hell here!"

Ignoring Bell's constant murderous aura behind him, Fran frowned slightly, and turned his head to glance at the decaying castle not far away.

Just when the three of them walked into the castle together, Fran clearly felt that something was wrong. It didn't seem like the illusion gave people a sense of emptiness, but more of a wonderful disharmony.

It seems that something that is not as simple as a scene is closer to something that works, as if it has a life, and Fran can even see faint sparks of death sparks emerging from the corner of the wall.

But before these doubts had time to explain, Fran found that the troublesome spirit beside him had disappeared without a sound... Taking people away under his nose?

Is this underestimating their Balian quality?Only at this time, a certain frog who suddenly burst out with inexplicable self-esteem has to be said to be a little angry.Obviously, as long as I just stay with myself and stay by my side, but I want to cause some trouble, why do I always feel... aggrieved.

Thinking of this, Fran sighed. No amount of dissatisfaction turned into helplessness. He looked up at the blue sky and sighed leisurely.

"Tsk, what a troublesome junior who is holding back."

It is certain that the three of them were together before entering the castle. Since the castle is not an illusion, someone must be causing trouble inside, but Bell and himself checked for a long time and found no popularity. It is impossible to hide in front of them. ...

So, where will the younger generation go?

The ever-moving scenery was receding at an incredible speed, while Fran dodged the knife shot by Bell and looked around calmly with those calm eyes.

"Ah, Senior Bell—stop your murderous spirit—ME said in fear—" Fran glanced to the side inadvertently, and Fran withdrew his gaze and shouted at the powerless man behind him without looking back. , behind Bell came an unconvincing and wicked answer, "Hee hee, I don't want it~"

Suddenly, Fran stopped, standing on the branch of a tree and looking at the surrounding scenery, the dense leaves, the tangled branches stretched to the sky, and there was no wind.

There was no sound at all, it was eerily quiet.

Bell also stopped not far away, looked around and laughed viciously.

"Hee hee hee, frog, you also found out."

Fran nodded expressionlessly, "Ah—yes—"

"The scenery around me hasn't changed since just now."

Not far from the right, the decaying castle is still standing firmly in the cold wind.

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On the other side, Yun Chuan was trying his best to kick away a human-like thing that was not at all human-like, "Damn it - it's all the fucking things!"

Although he expected that he might have fallen into a trap early in the morning, he did not expect to be ambushed so soon.

Regardless of the dripping sweat on his forehead, Yun Chuan squatted on the ground panting, while waves of creatures around him were still approaching.It clearly has the form of a human being but is crawling on all fours, its eyeballs are strangely bulging out of its sockets, its white and corpse-like face has sunken eye sockets, even though it is skinny, it keeps moving forward in a distorted posture and makes strange gurgling noises. Call……

No matter how you look at it, the situation is very bad.

Moreover, the flame of death seemed to have no effect on these things. Yun Chuan gritted his teeth, clenched the whip in his hand, and rushed forward without thinking.After a while, a batch of zombies fell down, but soon a new batch appeared...

…If I knew it, I should have tied myself to that stupid frog so I wouldn't be abandoned!

Thinking of this, Yun Chuan, who was busy with grief and anger, froze for a moment, pursed his lips unnaturally, and his face became dark and inexplicable.

——Tsk, when did you start to rely on that stinky frog gradually...

But right now there is no time to be distracted and think about those miscellaneous things, Yun Chuan stared at the zombies that emerged from nowhere and gradually surrounded him, the sweat behind him soaked the wound, and the itchy pain hit him wave after wave It made her almost unable to stand still, not only the back, but also the whole body was covered with large and small wounds. Although I don't know how these hellish things came from, but if I can't find the source and cause of formation, it will be useless to stick to it like this ...

Biting his pale lips, Yun Chuan put away his whip, staggered and chose to turn around and run towards a passage. Behind him, a large number of zombies were chasing after him, crawling along the outer passage of the corridor in a strange and twisted posture. The faces of these zombies have long lost their anger and have become no different from animals.

Full of doubts in his heart, Yun Chuan kept thinking about the sense of disobedience he had just entered since he came in while running away.

What is the problem?

Any real existence will not appear out of thin air. These are not illusions. The essence of illusion is to change what is and what is not, to create falsehood in the real, and create the real in the false.But now everything around him and the pain in his body reminded him that this was real, and most importantly—there was no flame reaction here.

Calm down...Kristen...Think carefully about what's wrong...

Flames, hallucinations, zombies, inexplicable space...

and many more!

Yun Chuan's silver-gray eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly he turned his head to stare at those things, his usual pale face became a little ugly, and he immediately whipped out his whip as if thinking of something, and a zombie fell down in response.

He leaped over, his black hair streaked across the air, and nimbly avoided the zombies crawling along the floor. Yun Chuan used flames to directly attach himself to the wall, looking from a distance like an oversized gecko. He leaned against the wall and looked down at the fallen zombies.

The neck of the zombie who has lost the ability to move is densely packed with needle holes from the syringe. If you look down at the collarbone and don't look carefully, you can't see a faint red spot on the already pale skin.

—Damn it!

Seeing this, Yun Chuan, who was a little out of control, almost cursed. Sure enough, he was right. These guys are humanoid weapons made by the Felix family.

— Rakshasa! !

"This is a terrible situation...if it is not resolved soon..."

She took out the watch in her pocket and glanced at the time. The hands stayed at six o'clock, and she closed the cover with a "click". Finally, Yun Chuan's face became uneasy.

It would have been easier if it wasn't for Rakshasa, but after knowing these things... he caressed his neck inadvertently, recalling some bad memories, blood oozing from Yun Chuan's tightly biting lips.

"To be able to meet my own kind here, is it really a fateful reunion..."

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The obviously dilapidated house has a faint smell of decay because no one has lived in it for a long time. The wall outside the window is covered with creepers, and the cotton wool of the sofa in the corner is exposed from a broken gap, which seems to mock this year-round deserted man. room.

The cold air was floating everywhere, Fran and Bell's expressions were obviously not very good-looking

——After all, this place is completely different from what they just came in.

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