The villain is in trouble

Almost at the same time that Anshi Toru blurted out, the Weird Poisonous Bee rushed over at a faster speed, and the buzzing sound of its wings was extremely loud in the corridor where there were only two people, and it was within a breath.

The two did not act rashly, the weather and environment did not support detoxification.

And the poisonous bee didn't seem to have any intention of attacking them, it circled around them, suddenly stopped in the air, and fell straight down, hitting the wooden floor with a dull and low sound; the two pairs of thin wings trembled, It drooped weakly, the red light of the compound eyes dimmed, and soon, under their gaze, the poisonous bee disappeared as if it had been wiped away.

Toru Amuro & Hikari Midorikawa: "...?"

While they were stunned, the lights in the corridor flickered suddenly. After a slight electric blast, the warm white light was dyed red in the flickering. Until the exhalation is white gas.

what happened?

Just in case, the two people who were close to each other watched this weird development vigilantly, and there seemed to be a sticky cold and damp smell in the air gradually escaping.

call--

The cold wind blowing from the elevator swept through the corridor.

Tap, tap...

clap clap clap...

There were such complicated footsteps.

The light of the corridor lamp became redder and darker, followed by fine red lines spreading from the four corners on the walls and floor, it was almost a breath of time, and what I saw in my eyes was a cramped, depressing... blood-colored space.

The smell of blood was extremely pungent, and amidst the blood in all directions, sticky chunks of meat fell down, and a clear clicking sound could be heard, stimulating the tense brain and five senses at the moment, making people dizzy.

The style of the painting changes suddenly on the horror set, even a professional undercover with a strong mind is a bit confused.

They subconsciously pressed their waists, their breathing eased a lot, and they moved in unison, looking behind the sound of kicking footsteps.

Several blood-red eyes stared at them.

What a horrible thing that was—

The viscous dark green liquid forms a grotesque human figure, inlaid with countless cloudy blood-red eyeballs of different sizes, and even has eyelids as thin as onion wings. With blinking movements, the liquid under the white of the eyes can be clearly seen. It flows regularly; just looking at each other, the eyes are full of desperation, despair, anger and resentment, which makes people feel dull pain all over their bodies like a needle prick.

Such a thing walked towards them firmly at a slow speed, leaving dark green slime footprints on the fleshy ground.As the distance approached, the tense faces of the two could be reflected in the big and small eyeballs.

Human beings' instinctive fear of danger is reflected in the body, with shortness of breath, rapid heartbeat, and dilated pupils. Hikari Midorikawa and Toru Amuro's muscles and bones have adjusted to a tense state that can respond to attacks at any time, and they step back slowly step by step. .

Why on earth did this monster appear here? !The consequences of shooting rashly are unpredictable, and the surrounding environment is extremely treacherous, they can only stand in a stalemate with this monster, but those eyes... seem to have a strange attraction!The longer you stare, the stronger the dizziness caused by the discomfort, and the whole body seems to be slowly fixed and glued to the ground!

An oppressive and deep reminder sounded from the depths of the corridor: "Don't look!"

The sound of the two running footsteps followed closely, and the immobile two were suddenly pulled, and their bodies turned around according to the force, turning their backs to the monster.

The moment the monster was almost lost in sight, Midorikawa Hikaru and Amuro Toru's bodies trembled suddenly, and they broke free from the situation where they couldn't move an inch. Before they were surprised, they reacted quickly and followed the two who reminded them.

The stars are big and the gods are famous.

It was Zhu Xingda who reminded them, and the two ran over and dragged him, which seemed to have aroused the dissatisfaction of the dark green monster, and the pattering footsteps suddenly accelerated, chasing them closely.

"This is another space." Godname Fukami explained to the two of them, "I checked with Mr. Zhuxing before, and we are the only ones in the entire hotel. If we stay in the corridor, there will be monsters like just now coming out." He spread his hands helplessly, and his running speed did not drop, "It seems that he has no intention of killing us, but just keeps chasing us."

He explained in detail the intelligence they had uncovered during this time.

There seems to be only one eyeball monster. At first, Zhu Xingda entered this space first; before the latter came in, he was holding the room card and was about to open the door, but unfortunately his hands fell on the ground, and the moment he bent down, the surrounding environment changed drastically. Seeing that the room card was gone, when he looked up, he saw a long-haired man in a knitted hat suddenly beside him—the latter gritted his teeth and tried to remind him before he reacted, dragged him and ran away.

After they ran to the corridor, they exchanged names, and neither of them was a coward, so they went around the hotel where there was no one else. Because it was two people, they also tried out the mechanism of the monster's appearance: only Appears out of thin air in the corridor, cannot be seen with the eyes, and the speed is slow; if two people stay in different corridors, they will run to the side where they stay longer.

Before Hikari Midori and Toru Amuro appeared, they were holding the mop they dug out from the bathroom to test whether they could attack, but the monster that had just appeared suddenly disappeared, and they immediately thought that a newcomer had come in.

When it came to this, the four of them were already waiting in the corridor.

Although it was a supernatural development, Hikari Midorikawa and Toru Amuro quickly calmed down.

"What is this?" Lu Chuanguang took out the membranous wings wrapped in a tissue, "We found it in the room."

"A poisonous bee." Zhu Xingda was not surprised, and calmly talked about what he had encountered before.

……

The figure in white baboon skin walked in the wind and snow, slowly approaching the hotel. In the dark night without stars and moons, the dragging traces on the vast snow were soon covered again.

In the next second of the blink of an eye, I can no longer see it, almost thinking it is an illusion.

During the power outage, Toru Amuro and Hikari Midorikawa were downstairs, and Rye, who stayed alone in the room and registered as Morohoshi Dai, saw such a scene in the dark night.

He trusted his eyes, and out of caution during the mission, he was not prepared to find out what that figure was.But that scene was too weird, reminiscent of the rumors of mountain ghosts in this country, he pondered for a moment, thought of the sudden power outage, left from the window, and decided to find the two people who came with him.

But he couldn't get off that floor.

A poisonous bee flew from nowhere and attacked him when he went out, so he had to slap him with his bare hands, and the wings fell off at that time.

The poisonous bee flew away crookedly, and he turned around to go into the house to get the weapon, but just as he was about to get the card, he suddenly appeared in the corridor of another space.

Deleting the origin and weapons, Zhu Xing said a lot.

Hikari Midori and Toru Amuro looked at each other, knowing that they couldn't hide their godly name from ordinary people, so they told them that the hotel's power supply was cut off maliciously and that they also encountered poisonous bees.

"I have no clue at all." Shenming Fukami squeezed his chin, and there was no tension on his face, "But someone should be able to find out..." He hesitated, "Have you heard of conjurers and conjurers?"

"Occasionally in urban legends..." Lu Chuanguang said cautiously.

As the public security, they know the existence of supernatural beings and conjurers. The former is already under the management of the Supernatural Special Affairs Division of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Because the conjurer world has been independent for too long, before entering the black organization as an undercover agent, I also heard that some colleagues went undercover.

Even the mission in the black organization mentioned information about the magic world. Although they didn't have much contact with it, they still knew something about it.

But in front of him is the name of God, and he can't admit it rashly.

Amuro Toru and Zhu Xingda also acquiesced on the side.

"Conjurers and magic spirits are real. Ordinary people can't see magic spirits, and they don't have the conditions to become magicians....It's not a joke!" Slowed down the speed of speech, "Although I can't see it, I can feel the existence of the curse spirit... Because of this, I also learned a little about the magician." He said a little embarrassedly, spreading out what he really wanted to say , "Someone told me that there are people who specialize in dealing with curse spirits... Today in the hotel, I saw the magician they mentioned."

"Although he is young, he seems to be very powerful." Godname Fukami said, "When we encounter such a thing, someone will definitely notice it." He scratched his cheek and added, "But it can't just be like this put hope in others..."

The three of them didn't make a statement, but seriously thought about how attractive this hotel is... For just one night, why does it feel like the center of the whirlpool?

***

At the same time, someone had the same emotion and said it out.

"I didn't expect to see you here," the man with stitches on his forehead said unexpectedly, "This place tonight is really a place like a whirlpool."

"What should I call you?"

The wind and snow did not stop, but the words were still clear.

"Naru." On the rooftop of the hotel, besides the man, the existence covered in white baboon skin replied in a low voice, "It's interesting that you occupy other people's skin."

After being pointed out in person that it was not him, the man's expression remained unchanged. With a chuckle, he raised his hand intentionally or unintentionally to brush the sutures on his forehead, put on his hat to cover the shocking sutures, "You can see it right away? It's Lord Naraku." He said in an ambiguous tone, "What do you think of me?"

The breath of the curse spirit on his body is very rich and complex, and he has eaten a lot.He subtly observed this existence who had recently devoured the magic spirit and attracted the attention of the magic world and himself, and felt troublesome again.

Tong Mo from the Bliss Sect of Ten Thousand Worlds, Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi who created ogres, and Yoshida Shoyo who took root in Yokohama... What is the origin of these guys who emerged?

"It's hard to say." Naraku replied calmly, with a smile in his tone, and didn't take the initiative to ask his name, "Curse spirit... the human beings who can create these are as stupid as ever."

There was no answer to the first test, and the man—to be precise, was not disappointed.

He was suspicious.I just came to Gojo Satoru and the others here to experiment with the magic power of Oni Mai Tsuji's blood, but why did Naraku come?Could it be that the target is also related to the magic world?

"You've seen Ghost Mai Tsuji, right?" As if knowing what he was thinking, Naraku said with a smile, "His blood always has a disgusting rancid smell. Combining it with the curse spirit is truly amazing. Bold idea."

"After all, I never thought about it before." Even though he was surprised that the other party actually knew him and said it directly, Li Suo's face was extremely calm, with a calm attitude, "human blood will be like a source of infection."

"Human beings..." Naraku smiled, but couldn't see the face from the baboon skin, "He doesn't think so."

"So what's he thinking—" a voice picked up his words in a tune.

Yansuo and Naraku looked in the direction of the sound.

The white-haired boy standing on the edge of the roof and taking off his sunglasses in the wind and snow waved to them and said with a smile, "Hey, good evening, both of you."