The crossing point is the bedding of 5T5

The time came half a month later.

Outside the car window, the surrounding scenery retreated rapidly, and I sat on the soft seat, holding the backpack in my arms, and was ready for battle.

"Don't be nervous, Ms. Lin, it's just a very simple observation mission. The hotel you're about to stay in is a safe place after selection."

In the driver's seat next to me, Mr. Yamada, the assistant supervisor I just met, comforted me softly.

Auxiliary supervisors, similar to "window", are officials in the magic world, but they are better than "window", and can cooperate with magicians to do some simple auxiliary work-in fact, they are also very busy, and so am I. See you for the first time.

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

Xia Youjie, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, said in a gentle voice, "First take a closer look here, the mission location for me and Wu is very close here, and what we need to deal with is only a first-level curse spirit, which can be removed soon and then I'm here to meet you, so don't be nervous."

"Yeah, I'm not nervous," I took a deep breath and said firmly, "Leave it to me, it will be fine!"

This is my first time out in the field.

The conjuration world is seriously understaffed, and it is really delusional to focus on paperwork. After only half a month of induction training, I was forced to embark on the road of field work due to unexpected situations.

According to the information I received, three days ago, the "window" here saw a very tall black figure suspected to be a curse spirit at night.From that day on, every night, he could see the other party appear briefly at midnight.

Originally, this "window" would be responsible for receiving the auxiliary supervisor who came to investigate, and then make a preliminary judgment on whether it is a curse spirit and the approximate level of the curse spirit, and then report it, and the higher-ups will be responsible for dispatching a magician to deal with it.

However, the original "window" was suddenly sent to another more important task, and the observation here was handed over to me, a newcomer.

It's okay, isn't it just opening the curtains in the middle of the night and facing the darkness alone, I can do it!

I checked the contents of my backpack one last time, took a deep breath, opened the car door and got out.

"Hello, Lin."

Before closing the car door, I heard a familiar clear voice behind me, and when I turned around, I saw a big white-haired boy resting by the window looking at me through sunglasses.

His beautiful blue eyes were blocked, and he couldn't see the expression clearly, only his well-shaped lips, straight and handsome nose and smooth half-face outline could be seen.

He just faced me like that, and said in a serious tone that people are not used to: "If something is wrong, run away immediately, remember, when facing the curse spirit, even if it is only the lowest, you can only run away. "

Although the tone of the other party seemed like the senior was teaching the younger generation, I got a lot of courage from it: "Well, I understand!"

The car left a trail of white exhaust and disappeared into the street.

And I hugged the backpack in my arms tightly and walked into the hotel behind.

After I checked in, it was dusk outside. I had dinner in a small shop next to me. I went back to my room, moved a chair and sat in front of the window, and stared blankly at an old building not far away. .

According to the information in the data, the guy who is suspected of being a curse spirit appears near the old building every night, does not move, does not make a sound, and then disappears after about 1 minute.

Ugh, wish it was earlier tonight, staring at one place all the time, at night, is definitely super boring and tiring.

I don't know if Gojo Satoru and the others have reached their destination, and is the mission going well?

Holding my chin, I decided to pass the time by eating snakes while it was still dark.

The time of playing games always passes quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky is completely black.

Unfortunately, when night fell, it was overcast.

This undoubtedly made it more difficult for me, an ordinary person with average night vision ability, and in order to increase the clarity of vision, I had to choose to open the window.

It was early spring outside, and it was very cold. I wrapped my clothes tightly, rubbed my hands, and poured a cup of hot water to hold it.

Time passed by every minute, the noise of the crowd became quieter and disappeared, the lights of thousands of houses went out, the pace of the night came quietly, the hot water in the cup became cold, poured out and refilled until the thermos bottle bottomed out, I I have never seen the so-called tall black shadow.

Could it be that my eyes are not good enough?

I looked down at the time and found that the hour hand had passed the number 3. I yawned and couldn't help but doubt myself.

The intelligence said it was midnight, and it was almost morning.

It's the easiest task to go out for the first time, so you can't mess it up.

I took a sip of the cold water in the water glass, and I was jolted by the ice, and instantly sobered up a lot.

Then, it was just a blink of an eye, and I found that my eyes suddenly darkened.

The air seemed to freeze, and the sixth sense in my body began to scream crazily. I raised my head blankly, only to see a wall of flesh blocking my window.

It's moving.

The stacked pieces of meat rubbed against the window frame and the wall, squeezing in bit by bit, and the dark mucus trickled down, hanging all over the wall, as if knowing that I saw it, the suction cup covered with sharp teeth was facing towards the I opened and closed like a demonstration, making a harsh friction sound.

Nausea, fear.

I heard my violent heartbeat.

[If something is wrong, run away immediately. 】

At this moment, Gojo Satoru's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

My brain seemed to come alive suddenly, and I turned around and ran out of the room.

It's not a dream, there are no superheroes, in the world of Mouwei, the protagonist can always come back from the dead and defeat the villain, it looks very cool, but I have always been an ordinary person, nothing but accidental time travel.

After coming here for nearly two months, although more than one person has told me about the dangers of the magic world, I still can't empathize with it.

At this time, I finally realized slowly that the world of spells is not a romantic dream, but a horror movie in which life and death race.

Cold sweat crawled all over my body, and I knew I was in trouble.