The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"Wait a minute."

Sigmund spoke suddenly, he stepped forward and stood in front of Rebecca, looking carefully at Nancy through the door.

"What's wrong?" the girl chuckled.

Taking a deep breath, Sigmund shook his head, "It's nothing, I feel like I'm starving, what are you preparing for dinner?"

"Beef brisket with tomatoes, braised oxtail in red wine, grilled prawns, braised lamb with sweet potatoes..." Nancy introduced them with a smile.

"What a hearty meal, maybe we can have some dessert wine." Sigmund smiled, slightly sideways to block Nancy's vision, and looked at Rebecca.

"What do you say?"

Seeing the emotion conveyed in Sigmund's eyes, Rebecca was stunned for a moment, but she quickly understood something, "This is indeed a good idea, I remember that there were two bottles of Konos' sweet wine in the car, made from southern Made from exotic fruits from the island, it tastes great.”

Rebecca clapped and clapped her hands, "I'll go get the wine. For Nancy's health, we must have a good drink."

"Go back quickly, we will wait for you in the room." Sigmund said meaningfully, and then stepped into the room. Ashley made a silent gesture behind him, and followed Sigmon into the room.

Snapped.

The door was closed, separating the two worlds from the inside and the outside.

Seemingly aware that someone was coming, the table was filled with food, and Nancy took the lead, while Sigmund and Ashley sat on both sides.

"Ding!"

Ringing the bell with a knife, Nancy seemed to signal the cook's dinner to start, but after a while there was no sound from the kitchen.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

After hitting several times in a row, Nancy's face was slightly angry, as if the cook's negligence had made her master lose her grace.

At this moment, the chandelier above the dining room flickered, and the flames in the lamp tube flickered on Nancy's face.

"I'm so sorry, it seems that I have to urge myself." Nancy stood up, because she seemed to have forgotten to put down the knife in her hand, so she ran to the kitchen.

"There's something wrong with this girl."

Ashley asked in a low voice. On the way here, Rebecca briefly introduced some of Nancy's situation. Because of personal habits and physical reasons, Nancy has been a vegetarian for a long time.

"Before entering the room, I sensed that there was a lot of burning white candles in the room. In addition, a small amount of sulfur, charcoal, white eye juice, and rattan essential oil were mixed. These are all necessary materials for certain ceremonies."

"Besides..." While speaking, Sigmon took a deep breath, but his expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?"

"The smells are gone...the smells are all gone."

"So it is!" At the same time, Nancy's voice came from the direction of the kitchen.

"No wonder Mary didn't answer my call."

There seemed to be a sound of heavy objects being dragged in the direction of the kitchen, and then Sigmon saw a very strange scene.

The thin girl dragged the cook's fat body with one hand, and clenched the table knife with the other hand, cutting back and forth between the cook's neck with the unsharp blade.

Bai Huahua's fat and bright red muscles rolled out, and the white bones were exposed in front of the two of them.

"Haha, no wonder she can't hear what I said, everyone is dead, and of course can't hear anything." Nancy said with a smile on her face, turning her head and saying seriously.

"I'm so sorry, let's continue to eat."

thump.

She let go, and the fat corpse of the cook fell to the ground.

Sigmund didn't move in the dining chair, and Ashley looked calm.

"It's really annoying, you really have a problem, look, there is a corpse on the ground!" Nancy exclaimed in a pretentious manner.

"What are you?" Sigmund looked around. "What is this place?"

"This is Elm Street, my home." Nancy replied with a smile, then she pretended to look at the door.

"Strange, just to get a bottle of wine, why hasn't Rebecca come back?"

"She won't come back." Sigmund stood up, not knowing the result, he had planned to act directly.

"Ho **** ho..." With her back to Sigmund, Nancy's head rotated 180 degrees, and a strange smile appeared on her face.

"Not necessarily." Then he pointed out the window, "Look, she's there."

Through the glass window, Sigmund saw Rebecca holding a wine bottle.

"How did she..." Ashley pushed the chair away, but Sigmund shook his head, "That's an illusion, there's no wine in my carriage."

Papapa, Nancy clapped her hands excitedly, "You're right, but Rebecca is too close, so..." She stomped her feet gently, and the next moment, Sigmon watched helplessly. Shi Li disappeared in front of her eyes.

"Welcome to my dream space!" Nancy opened her hands frantically.

"Thank you to this girl for releasing me completely. Unless someone touches your body in the real world, you will forever be trapped in my dream space."

"I will drain your spirit little by little and occupy your body."

"When is it?" Sigmund asked calmly.

"Invitation when entering?" He frowned and thought for a moment.

"No, it was when you rang the bell." Because from then on, he couldn't catch the breath in the room.

"Damn smart ghost, your confident look really makes me sick, aren't you hungry? Please enjoy the food on the table as you like."

Hearing her words, Sigmon bowed his head, not knowing when the sumptuous dinner had turned into a **** feast.

Half of the blood-stained scalp floated in the clear soup before the meal, carefully selected southern fruits turned into eyeballs of different colors, and the wine glasses made of skulls were turned gray-white brain flowers.

"No fear, no nausea, won't your mood fluctuate?" Nancy looked at Sigmon with her head tilted, and it seemed that these series of actions were not due to some of her bad tastes.

But to maximize the mobilization of Sigmund's emotions.

"Since this is the case, then I can only start with the other two girls. I hope they have a good time in my paradise."

Nancy grinned, but as soon as she finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of her eyes, a strong wind hit, and a huge fist occupied her entire line of sight.

Bang!

Sigmon's arm hit Nancy's face without hindrance, and after a muffled sound, the beautiful head shattered like jelly, and the skin, bones and brain contents splashed everywhere, only half of the face was left hanging. on the neck.

"Cruel man, look what you've done to my face?" Nancy's only eyeball left on the opposite wall grumbled.

Frowning slightly, this punch Sigmon was just a tentative attack, and the power was not great. The thing he was most worried about had happened. In the opponent's dream, this thing seemed not to be afraid of any harm.

"So what?"

Gently swinging his arm~www.readwn.com~ At the same time as raising his hand, the cane was completed, and it was transformed for the first time. In the attack in the form of a long whip, Sigmon brought some mental damage.

"A terrible weapon."

Nancy's mutilated half face opened her mouth wide, and there was a trace of fear in the wall's eyeballs.

Click!

The sawdust flew, and Sigmon smashed the table and chairs in front of him, but he lost Nancy in front of him.

Turning around, the woman suddenly disappeared. At this time, she was hanging upside down on the chandelier on the ceiling.

"It shouldn't exist." In the blink of an eye, Nancy returned to her normal appearance. She opened her right hand and stared at Sigmon with empty eyes.

The clenched weapon mysteriously disappeared.

The figure under the chandelier swayed, "This is our time."