Demon Hunter and His Hut - Chapter 405
Chapter 402: Moonlight…
Roger looked up at one of the murals.
In the picture is an open field, a young man lying leisurely on the grass, raising his head, as if enjoying the afternoon sun.
But there was a panic on the young man’s face. When he got closer, he could even hear the screams in his mouth.
His limbs were pressed to the ground, his belly was cut open, the internal organs were pulled out, and then placed around the same.
It seems that only after being irradiated by the scorching sun can the dark energy lingering on it be cleared.
The whole canvas was soaked with the smell of blood.
The characters inside were sketched in a few strokes. Roger couldn’t even see their facial features. He continued to walk up while observing every mural around him.
Without exception.
The people in the murals are suffering torment, and each one is alive.
“Look, what is this?”
There was a surprise sound from the hall. Roger looked down from a height and looked down at the dining table. Two large wooden boxes had appeared before the dining table.
The box opened, and the middle-aged man was standing in front of the box rummaging through it.
“Did the owner of the manor give us so many treasures?”
The middle-aged man took out the contents of the box and played with them the same.
Roger didn’t know what the contents of the box looked like in his eyes, but at least from his perspective, he only saw a bunch of dead bones.
No longer paying attention to the two people downstairs, he continued to walk up.
Looking picture by picture.
The patterns outlined on the narrow canvas made people shudder. Roger couldn’t imagine if everyone on this canvas was a real existence.
Then what he sees now will be an extremely large number.
There was silence on the second floor, and there was light flashing in the room at the end of the corridor. Roger listened carefully, and at the same time clenched the weapon in his hand.
As he approached one of the murals, Roger suddenly stopped.
In the mural is a huge dining table, and a hideous giant brandishing a knife and fork is cutting the struggling figure in the plate into pieces, and then swallowing it into his mouth.
“Stephen!”
There was joy on Roger’s face, but he didn’t act hastily after confirming Stephen’s identity.
It is still unclear what the consequences will be if the mural is taken away. This place is too strange. The limitation of strength is one aspect, and more importantly, the weird state of the soul.
The lighted room was quiet, and there was the sound of paper rubbing inside. Roger slowly moved to look at the structure of the room with the help of the reflection of the weapon in his hand.
Under the dim light, on the flat desk, a paintbrush was drawing something on the paper, and then waited quietly for a while, making sure that it was not a ghost that caused Roger to take a deep breath and walk into the house.
On the drawing paper, a frightened face suddenly appeared on the paper.
It was the curly-haired boy Roger had ever met.
On the drawing paper, he repeated the death process over and over again.
“It seems that the soul of every person who died here will stay here forever.”
“What is the purpose of this?”
“Is it just torture?”
He could feel that the brush in front of him must be a cursed object.
Crackling.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise from downstairs, and Roger walked quickly to the window. The middle-aged man, who was full of food and drink, was dragging a large box and moving in the direction where he tied the horse.
His eyes flashed with excitement, and he was muttering words.
“It’s great, enough gifts for the girls.”
Pack the so-called treasure in the box and untie the rein of the horse. Just when the middle-aged man was about to leave, he glanced over and noticed the brilliant red hidden in the snow and ice in the distance.
A splendid rose garden.
Seeing this scene, Roger flashed in his mind, and he remembered a story that had been circulating for a long time.
“A manuscript of a fairy tale?”
“But this way of entering is too weird, right?”
“Is anyone behind it controlling?”
When Roger thought about it, the middle-aged man had already trot a few steps into the rose garden.
According to the development of the story, the next moment the greedy middle-aged man will pick a rose in the garden, and he will be cursed for it.
But when Roger was distracted, an inexplicable pressure surged into his heart, and he was shocked and turned his head back suddenly.
In the darkness outside the door, a pair of blood-red eyes were staring at him!
Click to click…
The blood flowed on the ground, and the sound from the beast’s throat let Roger know that the animal hadn’t eaten enough.
…………
Time goes back not too long ago.
Hearing Roger’s call, Henrik took a deep breath, and the light from the corner of his eyes swept away, and the monstrous water flowed from the room, patted Roger and Gewei who were standing in front.
“Crack!”
Without any hesitation, Henrik smashed the original weak plank under his feet. In the next second, he saw Roger’s hand emitting a powerful attack, but the two figures were immediately swallowed by the water.
With the buffer of this moment, Henrik sank and fell from the gap on the fourth floor.
As he went down, he had already taken a good look at the surrounding environment, as long as he landed on the ground, he could move to the surrounding windows.
Then you can burst out the window.
Two seconds later, Henrik found that his body was still falling. He looked around in horror. There were no broken corridors and growing green branches.
The surrounding space is distorted, as if in a certain passage.
Breathing was slightly stagnant, and the speed of falling suddenly slowed down, and a soft touch came from around the body. When he recovered, Henrik found himself lying on a soft bed.
The air is filled with the aroma of Ruoyouruwu.
The bedding underneath him is made of velvet, lying on it like falling into the clouds, soft and makes people do not want to stand up.
The floor is made of pine wood, and there is a small piece of wool carpet in front of the bed. Every wool on the carpet has been carefully treated. The sound of firewood burning from a stove not far away.
“Where am I?”
Henrik opened his mouth, only to find an unfamiliar voice coming from his throat. He jumped out of the bed in horror and pulled over a mirror beside the bed.
In the mirror is a completely strange face.
With reddish curly hair tied behind his head, his face was fair, and his white shirt was opened, revealing a thin chest.
This is a handsome man with good manners.
“His Royal Highness, are you awake?”
A coquettish voice came from outside the door.
In the next second, two figures in court women’s clothing opened the door and appeared in front of Henrik.
“It’s time for dinner.”
One of them lifted the tray in his hand, and placed a beating heart on it.
“Have a meal?”
“What the hell?”
Henrik overturned what was in the woman’s hand, trying hard to calm himself down, “What’s the matter? How did I become another person?”
“A hallucination?”
“Or a weird place of curse?”
“His Royal Highness, please don’t…”
There was an exclamation around him, but Henrik didn’t notice at all. He stepped forward unconsciously and opened the curtain with his hand.
Looking down from here, a huge castle has a panoramic view.
At the same time, the moonlight outside the window also shone in his eyes.
In the next second, Henrik’s eyes were completely attracted by the full moon high in the sky.
“This moonlight…”
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