Chapter 324 Horror Story 2

Late at night, a middle-aged man with sparse hair and yellow teeth was flipping through a red book in his hand. The table in front of him was a burnt black object. The orange-red gas light only illuminated the man's side and pulled his back to the wall.

"Kanisuo has been favored by death. He curses all beautiful things. She will kill the people she loves... Under the guidance of blood, the dead will find people with hope." As he spread, the middle-aged man with yellow teeth touched the charred corpse with his index finger. A hoe appeared in his hand and he dug into the charred corpse.

"Bang..." The hoe merged into the corpse as soon as it touched the corpse. As the ashes of the charred corpse fell, the soul of Kaniso, who looked crazy, was dug out. After she came out, she cursed herself loudly.

"I curse that all the beauty of the event will eventually rot, I curse my family to die of ulceration and wail, I curse those who helped me..." With Kaniso's curse, Kaniso's body completely turned into ashes, and the middle-aged man with yellow teeth smiled at a glance.

"Tomorrow, another scary story will appear in the Bilin City Strange News Post."

In the Justice Cemetery, under the dusty tombstone, a pair of arms full of maggots suddenly broke out of the ground, and a still rotting corpse pushed the cemetery open and crawled out. Her body was still rotting rapidly, and rotten flesh mixed with yellow pus fell from her body.

"Sherlock Harry." The mouth of the corpse opened and closed, spitting out a name. Her back was connected by a beam of gray mist, and she walked forward like a robot.

In a hotel on Crimson Street, Camus suddenly woke up. He picked up the mirror and looked at his pale face. He took a deep breath. She just dreamed that the rotten sister Kaniso found herself.

"What a weird dream, is it a nightmare or something?" Camus looked around at the first time. As an extraordinary person, he hadn't dreamed for a long time, and it was a nightmare. His first reaction was that the nightmare entered his dream.

"No? What's going on? Is it really just a dream?" Seeing that there was nothing unusual around him, Camus sat on the bed. As soon as his hand touched the edge of the bed, he touched a slippery object. Camus raised his hand and was immediately frightened. He saw that there were several yellow maggots wriggling in his palm. He looked along the line of sight and saw more and more maggots crawling towards this side from the bathroom.

"Oh... God." Camus suddenly felt his stomach surge up. He wiped the quilt with his hand and walked to the corner with a disgusted face.

"Dongdong..." At this moment, Camus's door trembled because of the huge force. A pair of arms with yellow pus still left on them tore open the door and stretched in. Camus smelled a stench from a distance. Camus immediately understood that it was the people behind the club who came to the door. No matter how they found him, this disgusting guy had already killed him.

"Sherlock Harry." The corpse tore open the door and walked in. Camus immediately saw several corpses lying behind him. Those corpses were also decaying rapidly. The yellow pus and maggots were directly challenging his visual nerves and olfactory nerves.

"Damn it, which sequence of extraordinary people is it?" Camus, who reacted, thought of running at the first time. After all, he was lacking in extraordinary knowledge and didn't know the strength of the other party. At this time, the gray smoke behind the monster attracted Camus' attention. Camus opened the Eye of Truth and found that behind the monster was Kaniso, who looked painful. She was lying on the back of the corpse, and a black pentagram appeared and disappeared between her eyebrows.

"Sequence One, is it someone from the Gravekeeper Path? Is it an extraordinary person at that stage?" Seeing this black pentagram, Camus immediately understood which path of extraordinary people this was. After all, only Sequence One would use pentagrams, and Sequence One only dealt with corpses in the Gravekeeper Path.

"Ugh...die..." The monster looked at Camus standing in the corner, opened his mouth and sprayed a stream of yellow pus mixed with maggots. Camus' eyes flashed, and the yellow pus sprayed in front of him seemed to be changed by something and sprayed on the wall next to Camus.

"Squeak..." The wall was immediately corroded with large and small holes. Seeing that the stone was corroded like this, Camus took a breath of cold air. If he stuck to it, he would definitely be finished.

"Ah..."

Seeing that the attack was useless, the monster rushed over. Camus pulled up his clothes to cover his body, broke the glass and jumped down. Fortunately, the building was not high and there was a buffer of snow, so Camus was not injured. He looked back and saw that the monster roared at him. He did not chase him down, but melted into a pool of pus, and Kaniso, who looked painful, was also pulled back by a gray smoke.

In the basement of Queens, a middle-aged man with yellow teeth was tasting raw beef on the table. At this moment, the hoe beside him trembled, and Kaniso, with a hideous face, emerged from the ground.

"Failed?"

Seeing that the other party did not bring any soul, the middle-aged man with yellow teeth spoke gloomily. Logically, what ability can a makeup artist have? How can he fail?

After escaping from the hotel, Camus began to think about which link had a problem. It was impossible to find him using the makeup artist's method, so how did the other party find him?

At this moment, Camus suddenly smelled the stench of the garbage dump on the corner of the street, and Camus immediately thought of something.

"Smell, they found me through the smell I left behind."

"It's really thrilling. Fortunately, the nightmare scared me awake. But why is this nightmare so real? As if it was known in advance?" Kamius broke into a cold sweat when he thought of this. If it hadn't been for that nightmare, he wouldn't have been able to run away. , tomorrow he plans to go to the Jialan Exchange to buy some odor-eliminating potion.

"There is indeed a more powerful organization behind the club. Since the opponent is the Gravekeeper Path, what stage will it be?" Camus, who was already safe, began to think about what the enemy was. According to his only extraordinary knowledge, he only knew the Gravekeeper Path. Knowing that stage one, stage two and stage three, stage one is called the gravekeeper, stage two is called the spiritual master, and stage three is called the gravedigger, then what stage will the opponent be?

It's a bit like a spiritual summoner, but I haven't come into contact with a transcendent of this path. I assume that my enemy is a gravedigger. Being passively beaten is not my style.

Thinking of this, Camus took out two mirrors. He was going to use the method of predicting the past to find the unknown transcendental person through the path of Caniso's body. If conditions allowed, he was going to give the other party a hard blow. He was not the one to be beaten passively. style of.

As the mirror gradually blurred, Camus saw several men in suits finding Caniso's body among the burned-out ruins. They took the body in a carriage and arrived at Knight Street in Queens. In front of the single-family villa, the body was handed over to a middle-aged man with an ugly face and yellow teeth.

"No. 556." Camiao sneered when he saw the other party's door number. He pulled up his clothes and rushed towards Queens in the wind and snow.

An hour later, Camus walked out from the corner of the street. He looked at the single-family villa opposite and gave a meaningful sneer.

In the room, the middle-aged man with yellow teeth who was full of wine and food stood up from his chair and walked to a luxuriously decorated coffin. At this moment, there was a strong wind outside the window, and the huge wind and snow blew open the window. The cold wind and snow When it blew in, he immediately shuddered and walked over.

"The weather is getting worse and worse. Alas... a failed day." Because the wind and snow were too heavy, the middle-aged man Huang Ya could only squint his eyes and look out the window. At this moment, he seemed to see a figure in the snow. Standing, he looked over again and found that there was no one there.

"Huh? Are you still dazzled?" The middle-aged Huangya man, who had experienced a life-and-death fight, didn't think it was dazzled. Just when he was about to turn around and go downstairs to have a look, the gas lamp on the wall suddenly went out, and he ran over immediately. He picked up the hoe and looked around cautiously.

"Kaka..." Frost suddenly formed on the ground, and a cold current blew open the door. A young man in a black dress was standing at the door. He looked at the serious-faced middle-aged man with yellow teeth, and revealed eight tooth.

"Hello, I'm sorry to bother you so late, but since you've already said hello, I'm welcome."

"Sequence twelve?"

Looking at the ice on the ground and the rapidly freezing room, the middle-aged Huang Ya began to recall who he had offended. In his memory, he had not offended a Sequence Twelve Transcendent.

Seeing the surprise on the other person's face, Camus' face gradually squirmed and turned into the look of Sherlock Conan.

"We should know each other now."

"It's you, damn it." Seeing that the other party was his target tonight, the yellow-toothed middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. He picked up the hoe and started to dig down.

"Hoo...ice..." Camus, who was on guard for a long time, spoke immediately. The ice on the ground quickly spread to the middle-aged Huangya man. The temperature in the room suddenly became extremely cold. Camus exhaled a white breath and saw A middle-aged man whose body is covered with ice.

"You're done."

After saying that, Camus turned around and left. The middle-aged Huangyao who was not yet dead laughed in his heart when he saw this scene. Do you want to kill me with this coldness? The opponent is still too young. Isn't this guy a newly promoted person? It only takes a few minutes to move on your own.

"Bang..." At this moment, the middle-aged Huangya man suddenly heard the gas light pipe on the wall burst, and the whole room was suddenly filled with a strong smell of gas. Before he could react, he suddenly felt a chill on his body. The ice melted rapidly, and in less than ten seconds the whole room was as hot as a torch. The yellow-toothed middle-aged man who regained his mobility had no time to be surprised. He ran outside crazily. Just after it took three steps, a match came out Thrown in from the darkness.

"No..." Seeing this scene, the middle-aged Huangya man shouted in despair.

"Boom... a violent explosion sounded. Kamius stood in the stairwell and looked at the blown wood chips and furniture. He smiled lightly. Luxury villas like this would have gas pipes to provide energy. He originally wanted to carry out an assassination, but when he saw the wall Changed my mind after getting on the gas line.

Ten seconds later, Camus calmly walked into the burning ruins. The falling sparks would be extinguished strangely as soon as they reached him. He saw a pair of severely burned arms in the ruins.

"snort……"

After forcibly sealing the opponent's frightened soul with a mirror, Camus immediately left this place of right and wrong. In the wind and snow, his footprints were quickly covered by the heavy snow, and he disappeared into the thick night in the blink of an eye.