Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 392 The Hidden Room

When he came to this conclusion, Angel turned his head and looked around to see if there were other injured people nearby. Otherwise, where did the blood on the woman come from?

However, he saw nothing.This is a long corridor with pitch-black darkness on both sides. Occasionally, a wall lamp is burning, but the light from the wall lamp can only illuminate a range of one or two meters. Other than that, everything is dim.

Anyway, there was an illusion as a target, so Angel simply cast a light spell.

Manipulating the light technique moved back and forth tens of meters.

Nothing was found, except for the woman in front of him, no one could be seen.

What's even more strange is that not only did Angel not find the injured person, he didn't even find any blood.

If the floor has an automatic cleaning function, that's all.But the trajectory of the woman's movement just now, and the ground where she lay down, there are a lot of blood dripping.This means that the floor does not have or does not have the function of cleaning dirty blood for a short time.

Who is the owner of the blood on her body?How did she appear here so suddenly, and no blood can be seen anywhere else?
Angor observed the corridor on both sides of the window again. The floor was light yellow, so blood stains could be seen clearly.But apart from the blood stains where the woman hid earlier, the floor was clean without any stains.

Could it be that she really appeared out of thin air?

Angel walked to the place where the woman was hiding before. This was the corner by the window. There were obvious blood drips and a bloody footprint on the floor.But other than that, there were no blood spots around.

This woman's strength is not strong, at most she has just stepped into the stage of junior apprentice. If someone with this strength can use space transfer spells, he will never believe it.But if it doesn't appear out of thin air, it doesn't make sense.

Did it come in through the wall?It's not right, there is air outside the wall, and there is a drain pipe outside, if she goes through the wall, he will definitely find it...

"Hey, is the drain pipe outside?"

wrong!Angel suddenly remembered something!

He went to the window and looked out.His eyes widened suddenly, the end of the drainpipe was on the third floor, that is to say, the drainpipe turned into the interior on the third floor!

But the place where the drainpipe turns into the interior is the corridor, where is there any place for drainage? !Moreover, he didn't find any traces of pipes in the corner before!

That's all, when Angel was climbing the drain pipe, he noticed one more thing.

There was a rushing sound of liquid flowing in the drain pipe, which he didn't pay attention to at the time, but now that he thinks about it, he finds it very strange. The drain pipe suddenly disappeared at the third floor of the wall, but where did the liquid inside come from?

Could there still be a hollow mysterious place between the drainpipe and the wall?

As soon as this idea came up, Angel suddenly froze for a moment.

Why can't there be hollow spaces?In the bizarre world of wizards, what is impossible?Fish fly in the sky, birds swim in the water, everywhere.It is even possible that there is a world hidden behind the mirror. How can there be a hollow space in a wall?

It's not difficult for Angel himself to create a hollow space in the middle.What's more, the owner here is an official wizard!
Thinking of this, Angel let the phantom walk back to the place where the woman was hiding before, and stretched out his hand against the wall.

Angel and the phantom became one, feeling the energy fluctuations behind the wall.

After a while, a smile appeared on Angel's face.Sure enough, as he expected, there were extended magic lines engraved on the wall, and there was indeed a room hidden in the center of the wall.

This makes sense, the woman came out of the hidden room, so there is no other blood except this corner.

And that "injured person" should also be in this hidden room.

Angel made the phantom look like he was going to "stretch his fists", and he didn't know if anyone would notice him, but just in case, he had to let the phantom go for everything Angel had to do. One trip.This is done to make the behavior of the "phantasm" logical and avoid being discovered by others.

It is not difficult to enter this hidden room, just find the key point of expanding the magic pattern.

As the extended magic pattern was activated, there was a sudden tremor on the wall, and then a gleam of light flashed, and the door to the hidden room was opened.

Before entering the room, Angel heard the familiar sobbing.

From the moment he entered the inner world, he could hear the same cry almost every moment.

Angel made a vigilant expression and slowly opened the door.

If there is an undead inside, he must escape as quickly as possible.Although the undead may not be able to do anything to him, he has no way to deal with the undead.

But when the door was pushed open, Angel's eyes widened suddenly.

Undead?No.

There is nothing else in the room, only a huge bath, exuding steaming white air.But the air that evaporated from the bath was not water vapor, but blood vapor!Because the bathtub was filled with viscous, hot blood.

If Angel opened the purification force field at this time, he would undoubtedly be able to smell the soaring fishy smell.

Where did the blood in the bath come from?

tick, tick-

Drops of blood flowed down from the female corpse hanging above the room.On the top of the room, hooks that looked like sickles hung upside down. More than thirty naked female corpses were stabbed into their chests by sickles, and blood was falling from the wounds on their chests.

The hot, fresh, and strongly resentful blood trickled down and dripped into the bath.

Some of the women hanging on the sickle were already dead, while some were still alive, but their hearts were pierced, and they were not far from death.That faint cry was the desperate groaning of those who were still alive.

Angel now understands why the corpses in the big pit in the cemetery have a wound on their chest, and that's how it came about.

Thinking of the endless undead in the entire forest, Angel couldn't imagine how many people had been killed by Castle Black in these years?
Angel's complexion was a little pale. Facing the mess in this room, he didn't even dare to step in.

It's not fear, it's simply resistance deep in my heart.

There was no one in the bath, but there was a row of footprints along the side of the bath leading to the door.Apparently, the woman outside was halfway through "bathing", and when she saw someone coming in, she came out in a hurry to ambush.

The drainage pipe outside does not discharge water, but the blood that people use to bathe.

Angor resisted the discomfort in his heart and stepped in.

There is no mechanism inside, but Angel would rather face the mechanism than face the devastation of this room.Especially, those women who were still alive looked at him with resentful eyes, like thorns.

Angel wanted to explain to these poor women, but how could he explain?Even if you explain it, what's the use.Their hearts have been pierced, and death is not far away.

Even if he wanted to save people, relying on the novice healing technique, he was powerless at all.

Angel walked to the bathtub and looked directly at the arrow-like eyes.He simply stood for a long time before he said lightly:
"I'm not the one to save you."

Angel's first sentence stunned them for a moment.

"I'm not the one here to kill you either. I want to know, how did you end up at Castle Black?"

After a while, there was a sharp and spiteful voice that said: "Castle Black, this is Castle Black? Hahaha, I can die to understand! I won't let Castle Black go even if I become a ghost, and I won't let go of this place." everyone!"

Angel looked over calmly, and there was a woman with long hair and shawls, her eyes were crazy, and endless resentment surrounded her.She is a mortal, but there is no doubt that once she dies, she will immediately become an undead.

Angor was still thinking, the long-haired woman seemed to be too angry, her eyes widened, and a burst of blood gushed out from the wound.

Seeing that she was about to die, Angel casually used a healing technique to forcibly hang her life.

Of all the people present, only she was still conscious and able to speak clearly.Angel wanted to know the information, but could only pry it from her mouth.

The woman gasped, and looked at Angel with resentment in her eyes: "Why did you save me?"

"I can't save you, your heart is broken, and I can't recover." Angel said lightly, "I hang your life, just want to know, where did you come from, and why are you here?"

"Who are you? You are not one of those temptresses?" The woman's face was pale, as if the real resentment was slowly gathering.

"I'm not from Castle Black, I'm here...to save people." Angel looked at the woman.

"Hahaha, save people, hahaha." The woman laughed, tears kept falling while laughing.

At the same time, the resentment in her body surged more and more with her excitement, even Angel could see the billowing black waves with naked eyes.

It's a pity that the woman laughed to the climax, and the wound that had healed burst again, her heart was agitated, and she was about to die.

Angel rescued her again.

"Answer my question, how did you get here? Did you see such a man half a day ago?" Angel said, simulating the phantom of the shadow.

The woman didn't answer, but kept yelling and laughing miserably.

Time and time again, her heart broke open, was healed by Angor, and it healed and broke again.In a short period of time, she tasted this kind of horror between life and death, so her resentment almost multiplied.

Angel could see that the woman seemed to be using his hand to let her grievances while she was alive accumulate to the peak.Once the resentment is extreme, the deadly resentment after death will quickly push her past the initial stage of undead.

After hesitating for a moment, Angel decided to fulfill her.If this is her long-cherished wish before she dies, then let her be fulfilled.

The woman said something at the beginning, seducing Angel to continue to heal her.

But later, she also seemed to see that Angor intended to help her accumulate grievances, so she simply didn't say anything, but kept pumping her blood, letting herself experience life and death again and again.

Her resentment, pushed again and again, reached the point of terror.

Angel did not expect that this ordinary mortal woman could endure such severe pain again and again. If she hadn't been caught by the people of Castle Black, she might be another hero like Nausicaa.

pity.Before she could see the future, she fell on the starting line.

Perhaps, the woman knew that her limit had been reached. When she looked at Angel for the last time, there was no hatred in her eyes, and she looked calm and peaceful like a lady.

"I am the No.13 daughter of King Guman. Because of the loss of the bloody kingship, I was framed as a prisoner by the eldest princess. King Guman degraded me to a commoner, and the eldest princess made me a slave. After being displaced, I was sold here... …Hahaha, I thought I would become a slave to serve men for the rest of my life, but I didn’t expect this to be a den of temptresses. They bathed in the blood of virgins, and later...you saw it.” The woman said, her anger disappeared, “As for them , Cowards who only know how to cry are probably also sold in by slave traders."

King Guman?Angor was a little surprised. Isn't Guman Kingdom in a fairy tale world, and it's far away from here?Ordinary people may not be able to get here after spending their entire lives.

Therefore, the slave trader she spoke of must have a wizard background.

According to this logic, all women were sent by slave traders, and the "cold place" that Huahua talked about may not be in the fairy tale world.That would be even more difficult to find, there are countless cold places in the Southern Region!

"I've seen this man." The woman vomited blood, pointing to the phantom of the shadow: "Just a few hours ago, that temptress had a fight with that man, and finally he also came in and took a look at us Just left. Then when the temptress came back, she took a bath again while cursing."

After the woman finished speaking, the whites of her eyes began to roll up.

Angor lowered his head: "Thank you."

The woman laughed out loud, her life lost.

(End of this chapter)