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Chapter 86 Before Dawn
The rusted iron door had no defensive power at all, and the policeman in charge of knocking on the door only slammed it twice before he staggered and fell in.

The room is filled with a stale smell, as if something is stuffed in it, and the pungent and unpleasant smell after gradually fermenting and rotting.

After the iron door was opened, several strong lights shone in immediately, and the incandescent and dazzling light illuminated the entire small room at a glance.

A large dark round table, surrounded by a few rotten wooden chairs.

Other than that there is nothing else.

Officer Zhang stood at the door and looked at it, frowning slightly: "Search!"

There is nothing inside, and it is definitely not people who are to be searched, but secret passages or items left behind.

Holding the things wrapped in white cloth, the priest leaned forward and glanced at the clean room, and said, "This is just a temporary base. The sacrifice is approaching, and they should have prepared for it."

Including the tables, chairs and walls, the whole room was pitch black, and there was a weird black sticky substance on the ground, and the rotten smell was disgusting.

Officer Zhang frowned and didn't say a word. He walked up to wipe the table, and wiped some dark liquid on the pitch-black table.

The sticky stuff sticks to the gloves, and that's where the stink comes from.

Wherever those things have stayed, there will be this oil-like black sticky substance. At least judging from this point, Qiuzi should not be cheating her.

However, they have been lurking around here all night, and if there is any movement, it is impossible for them not to notice.

Not even the shadow changes.

"Sir, there is no secret passage, and there are no other abnormalities." After searching the entire house, a policeman ran over to report the situation.

"I see, you go out first, and I'll take a look later."

Police officer Zhang waved them away, and after all the policemen left, the room suddenly became empty.

There was no sound of rain outside, nor the howling of the strong wind. The night before dawn was extremely quiet and even darker.

The strong light made this small one-story house extraordinarily bright, shining like a little sun, and the two standing inside turned their backs to the light and looked at each other.

The priest raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly.

He has always disapproved of taking risks with himself. Those things can come and go freely in the dark, and their strength is even stronger. If you really shut yourself in this room, it will be tantamount to being trapped in a cocoon!

Officer Zhang stared at him sharply, and said in a low voice: "Then what else can you do, now we can't find the location of those people at all, the only clue is here."

The priest thought for a while: "Why don't you throw a person in first and let him stay in the dark for a try?"

If nothing happens to the cop, they'll do it again.

The corner of Police Officer Zhang’s mouth twitched, he hesitated and struggled a little, and finally he refused: "No! They are all my brothers, I can't treat them as experimental subjects and send them to death!"

More importantly, it may collapse the human design!

"No, they are desperate for the safety of the people!" the priest said solemnly.

"..."

Officer Zhang swallowed, and had to say, she was a little moved.

After all, standing in this bare room can't solve the problem, and the priest doesn't want to try with her, and she doesn't want to be that pathfinder herself.

Finally, Officer Zhang turned his head and looked at a subordinate outside the door with unclear eyes.

...

...

It rained overnight.

But there is no fresh earthy smell in the woods, only an old and rotten smell, like the smell of a sewer, and there is something thick and cold and dark flowing from the ruins.

Messy and noisy ravings sounded in my ears, trying to invade my mind and occupy my consciousness, and the malice emitted made people unconsciously terrified.

My head hurts a little, my thinking is a little irritable, but I don't lose control.

Xu Shuo was a bit bored lying down, so he quietly opened his eyes, and looked at the situation over there with vacant eyes.

This is an abandoned wall in the forest, like a building that has not been built yet, with broken walls scattered everywhere and covered with moss.

He was lying on the wet ground, right at the corner of the wall, with a triangular slab above his head sheltered from last night's torrential rain.

But the body was still wet, and there were a few young girls lying beside him, with their eyes closed tightly and their chests still motionless, as if they had lost their vitality, but they were different from those Death Eaters.

Their skin looked much healthier than that of the Death Eaters.

In the position of the ruined hall, several of them merged with the darkness, and only vaguely visible silhouettes formed a circle, with their hands raised high, as if they were singing something all the time.

The ravings that Xu Shuo heard came from there. The hoarse and sharp voice kept rambling in his head, but he couldn't make out what it was talking about. The irritability made him want to go there. Hack all these rambunctious people to death.

This will clean it up.

But not now.

So he could only stare at it closely.

The heavy rain suddenly stopped a moment ago, the black clouds from last night faded, and the sky turned white, and there was a faint posture of clearing the sky.

The group of people who sang was particularly fascinated.

In the darkness, there was incomparable silence, the smell of decay wafted, and the thick and slow breath swept across the ruins.

After Xu Shuo looked at it boredly for a while, his whole body suddenly began to sink, and the surrounding darkness surrounded him, as if he was stuck in a swamp and fell slowly, so slowly that time seemed to stand still.

Gradually, the whole body of the girl in the corner sank into the ground unknowingly.

She just disappeared into the darkness without a sound.

On a tree far away from the ruins, Xu Shuo appeared from the shadows under his feet. Looking at the few cultists who were still singing over there, he began to feel bored.

They didn't even notice him.

Is it because his own breath is no different from that of Death Eaters?

When Xue Na was eavesdropping at the scene, she was discovered by the other party's darkness after a while.

That thing is not in human form at all, it blends into the darkness, it is as natural as human breathing, and it will only bring a thick and oppressive feeling to the surrounding air.

It's like when the thing in his body came out to ask for it, you felt it was touching you and caressing you, but in fact it was air at all.

Everything comes from the cognition in your own mind.

When that thing completely occupies your mind, it should be when you lose control.

But he thinks he can go on for a long time.

Xu Shuo raised his hand, and the oil-like black liquid flowed from his fingertips, climbed over the pale gray skin, and merged into the shadow under his feet.

Suddenly, a ray of light shot obliquely from the eastern sky.

The morning sun is dim and gorgeous, dyeing the pink and white at the end with the color of Xia, and gradually spreading to the twilight of the sky.

Sunrise.

The dim light dispelled some of the darkness pervading the ruins, and the figures gradually became clearer. They were wearing black cloaks and stood by a pool like gods of death.

The thing surrounded by them turned out to be a circular pool, but there was nothing in it.

At this time, a cultist turned and walked towards the girls lying neatly over there.

(End of this chapter)