Quenched long order

Chapter 227 The severed connection

run away?

Sauer rejected this option in his mind. If the previous speculation was true and 17 did not deceive him, then escaping would be useless, because he was involved precisely because of what happened in Twin Towers Town, and , his soul seemed to be telling him that running away now might be a wrong choice.

The red light gradually approached, and the closer it got, the more shrill the whistle of the cold wind became.

The house also began to distort as the red light approached. The distorted appearance was not the deformation of the house, but the constant change. Occasionally, it was a distorted face, or a pile of corpses, or a mountain of corpses. Stacked on top of each other, ruins are being destroyed.

These patterns are constantly pieced together and merged together, like a scene from a nightmare.

One foot stretched out. It was blood red in color and looked like translucent crystal. The shoe... there was no shoe, or the shoe and the leg had become one, like a delicate high-heeled shoe. When the heel landed, the sound of breaking glass filled the air. There was a continuous sound, like the sound of the sky collapsing, falling to the ground with despair.

However, the people in the town did not react at all. They were still immersed in their dreams and slept peacefully through the night. Or, these people did not notice the coming of great terror at all, just like Mark.

Sauer couldn't help but swallowed. In an instant, he felt that the air where the soul was burning gradually calmed down, and a more powerful force took over. More importantly, this effect was just this force. Unconscious behavior, not intentionally controlled.

Time became extremely long at this moment, and every second seemed to have gone through centuries, until a complete leg walked out from behind the house. This leg was extremely smooth, like a curve generated by a mathematical formula, every slight arc , all have a regular beauty, but compared to the steps, the color of the legs is paler, and the houses behind can even be seen through the legs.

The twisting continues.

Sauer had a premonition that he seemed to be being distorted. This was a warning from his soul. The distortion was going on, but it was invisible to the naked eye. Human eyes could only capture light, but if you were in it, you would naturally not be able to detect the distortion of light. Because even the eyes themselves are affected by distortion.

17 What are you doing?

At this moment, Sauer thought of the weirdo who went to Uitin Town with him.

He turned his head, but was surprised to find that the other party was nowhere to be seen.

Disappeared...or still invisible?

Two thoughts flashed through his mind.

The air perception continues to spread, and there is no one within three meters around.

Ahead, the red light was even brighter, almost lighting up half of the night sky, and an unknown body, driven by its legs, revealed its true form.

It was a black body, as thin as cicada wings, with red dots looming in the black. Strangely, the body seemed to be in a different dimension from the legs. It is impossible for any normal creature to have such a strange body structure. , because this black body is connected to a thick neck, but there is no head on the neck, only a red eye floating in mid-air, and a red translucent arm stretched out from the right side, resting on On the left shoulder, at this moment, the arm seemed to be integrated with the body.

What on earth is this?

Sauer took a deep breath, as if this was the only way to give him a brief sense of security.

The monster's red eyes looked over.

Saul felt shocked.

In an instant, a blood-red wing spread out from the black body, also made of translucent crystal. Under the wings, unknown red dots fell like dust and dissipated in the air.

Another step and the monster was fully out from behind the house.

On the other side of the body is a slender arm that reaches to the ankle. However, the end of the arm is not a finger, but a sharp blade. The tip of the blade is blurred and the twisting feeling is the most serious.

The monster slowly walked over, its tall body moving between the houses. Every step seemed to shake the earth, but no sound was heard.

It seems to be on a different path.

Suddenly, two people ran over from behind the house in the distance.

Sauer looked carefully and found that it was a girl and a child. At this time, the child was being dragged by the girl and running in the direction of him.

"Help, I have something to tell you." April shouted, her voice vibrating.

Mark was still confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

intelligence?

Sauer looked at the monster and was about to condense the air. However, the next second, the monster waved the sharp blade in its hand forward. At this time, the monster was still dozens of meters away from the two of them.

In an instant, their bodies began to twist around their waists, like a vortex, with their upper and lower bodies rotating around the vortex at the same time.

The two of them were still running forward, but the distortion was getting bigger and bigger, until they were completely out of human shape.

What on earth is this...

The condensed air cannon was fired at the monster. With a bang, the loud noise spread. However, as soon as the air cannon left the hand, it disappeared in the blink of an eye. At the same time, more than a dozen little yellow ducks appeared on the ground. Little yellow ducks appeared on the ground. After appearing, they flapped their wings and fled in all directions with a squawking sound.

"This is... an air cannon?" Sauer stared at the yellow duck on the ground, a surprised expression written on his face. Even if he didn't want to admit it, the fact was before his eyes.

Totally ineffective.

It's not that the attack can't hit, nor that the power can't break through the body's defense. It's more like the air cannon has lost its original characteristics from the moment it's launched, and it can't achieve the result of attacking monsters anyway.

The words 17 flashed through his mind.

But now, the strange man who brought him to the town has disappeared without a trace.

The monster continued to walk forward, its blade-like arm raised and swung down again.

The moment the monster raised its hand, Sauer subconsciously avoided it. He saw the scene clearly and could not use common sense to judge the monster in front of him.

The distance was quickly opened, and there were no wounds on the body. However, what surprised him was that in his eyes, all the houses in the town began to distort, just like the world in the eyes of a mental illness, and the colors and patterns became extremely terrifying.

"Or... got hit?" Shaoer had an ominous premonition in his heart.

There were no physical injuries.

There is no feeling of being attacked in the soul.

However, it seemed that something invisible and intangible was cut off.

In a daze, 17's words emerged again.

Perhaps what has been severed is the connection between things, and cause and effect will become confusing from this moment on.

……

at the same time.

In Westwood Port, Kraut was chatting with Martha.

Now, Martha's situation is no better than before, but it's not worse either.

As the Golden Dawn continues to test the effect of black mist, some unique black mist bodies appear. One of them has the ability to separate. If red beans and mung beans are mixed together, this black mist body can rely on its own power to separate. When touching the bowl, the red beans and mung beans naturally form two piles, like magnetic poles.

At first, no one cared. After all, there were many people who could do this. However, when a person placed a completely dirty painting in front of this black mist body, this black mist body was actually able to do it. Reseparate the fully mixed colors.

Kraut quickly noticed this, so he thought of a way to let Martha go and try. However, at this time, the black mist body was close to death, and the final strength could not separate Martha from the crawling flesh, but It was still quite helpful, at least it allowed Kraut to remove some of the crawling flesh.

Because of this treatment, Martha can continue to persevere.

"like……"

Kraut felt very strange. This feeling came very suddenly and very strongly, but it also disappeared very quickly.

"...forgot something."

The next second, even the thought of forgetting something seemed to begin to dissipate.

Everything is the same as before.

The relationship between things is still functioning.

Suddenly, the pale puppet appeared beside him.

"what happened?"

Kraut noticed something strange, and his soul began to burn, like a blazing flame.

Is there a sneak attack?

He carefully observed his surroundings.

Suddenly, the pale puppet started writing on the ground.

The word "Saul" was quickly written on the floor.

"Is this... the murderer who killed City Lord Martin?" Kraut blinked, but in the flames, a lonely figure gradually became clear.

"No... is it my memory or something else that has been changed..."

Kraut quickly wrote down the information that came to his mind, trying to preserve as much information as possible.

"It seems that Shaoer suffered some kind of attack. Is this thing that affects the concept a demigod? Or some kind of miraculous creation?"

Kraut frowned.

"Fortunately, I am a temperer, and I have been in the Great Level for a short time."

"The soul of a tempered person can resist this kind of change. The stronger the strength, the harder it is to be changed. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it has completely forgotten who Shaoer is."

Although he was worried, the only thing Kraut could do at this moment was to pray in his heart.

……

Westwood Harbor Cage Prison.

Sauer's escape still affects the prison, which is now more tightly controlled than before.

The pursuit team is still tracking Sauer's whereabouts based on the available information. There is only one clue. Several people who previously interrogated Sauer were starved to death on the way to the border. This kind of clear-cut Characteristic crimes are most likely to be motivated by hatred.

No one in the prison knew anything about Daniel the Mystic.

The content on the backup copy of the interrogation record was slowly disappearing. However, after a period of time, some content remained, but some were still missing.

(End of this chapter)