Mysterious Catastrophe

The crow's feathers are black and smooth, and there is a thin blood-red line between its brows, like a closed third eye.

It combed its feathers, and announced in a proud tone: "I solemnly warn you, I am not a crow, but a great race with noble blood in the spiritual world-the White Tower Raven! I made a commotion just now, but I feel that your coffee divination is very strange. It's just interesting..."

"It's very interesting that you can't move around, it will expose me." William was almost speechless.

This White Tower Raven, who called himself 'Bran', was bought from a wandering witch in the Black Queen after he parted ways with his boss.

At that time, he thought it was just an ordinary contract to summon a wandering spirit body, but in the end, the one summoned was actually a messenger from the spirit world!

This made William once think that after sharpening his eyesight, he could already pick up the leaks.

But he regrets it later, the White Tower Raven named 'Bran' not only likes to live in his hat, but he's also a bitch!

Nagging in his ear every day, but still unable to send it back to the spirit world, it is really frustrating.

"Don't be depressed, my master, 'Bran' is a smart raven... I can smell the smell of spiritual crystallization nearby, and it can just become the main material for you to open the second essence."

'Bran' fluttered its wings and shouted strangely: "How? How? Can I bring good luck? In exchange... you will accompany me to spy on the women's bathroom... Also, I heard that Romani It is a city of romance, the women there are not only beautiful, but also passionate, why don't we go there for a trip?"

"Shut up!" William wanted to sew 'Bran''s beak shut.

Although he is also a little moved, can this kind of thing be said?

Chapter 332 Nightmare Law

Tristan Psychological Clinic.

Tristan was in his forties, bespectacled, slightly graying, a psychologist, um, the normal kind.

Due to some indescribable reasons, the world has long had a discipline that specializes in the study of human psychology, and mental illness is listed as a special medical classification.

It is said that it originated from the great founder of modern medicine, Earl of Green Forest - Aaron Sotos!

Under the gas lamp, Tristan first took off his glasses, rubbed his eye sockets, then put them on again, and read a research report on the cure rate of ice pick therapy.

After reading other documents, he started to write a thesis with a golden pen full of ink: "What is more hidden and dangerous than physical diseases is psychological diseases... According to the author's long-term investigation report, the following conclusions can be drawn: Conclusion - out of every ten people in a big city, one man or woman suffers from depression, three suffer from mild cleanliness, obsessive-compulsive disorder, and mania and other negative emotions..."

"In terms of diffusion, in fact, most people have more or less mental illnesses, which requires more psychiatrists, but Invensys' psychological development is still at a relatively primitive and backward stage..."

"A real case...Dani (surname hidden)...28 years old, Secretary of the Port Authority, said that she suffers from auditory hallucinations and nightmares, and recently has a tendency to develop hallucinations...Suspected that the work pressure and sudden stimulation caused , sedative psychotropic drugs have been prescribed..."

After writing this, Tristan opened the medical records again to provide more information support.

He saw Dany's description:

"Doctor...I don't know how to describe it, I'm going crazy..."

"Every night, I would have the same nightmare, dreaming of a dark deep sea... my body was sinking, sinking... pressure, suffocation... woo..."

"I'm sure it wasn't some damn work stress, I was having fun... until that day, the night pilot Fram drowned in his bed..."

"What the hell, how did he drown in his sleep? The scene where the sea water was constantly coming out of his mouth and nose, soaking the sheets has become my eternal nightmare..."

"Why are you sure it's sea water? I just know... When I saw the water, I thought of sea water, as well as seaweed, shellfish... and... some indescribable behemoth!"

……

"Just looking at the description of this case, the patient is already in a state of severe delirium and can almost be sent to a mental hospital."

Tristan made himself a cup of coffee, opened the curtains, and admired the lighthouse not far away and the light above it.

He is a native of Chardonnay, and has been settling in the area since returning from studying.

The sound of the sea and the slightly fishy sea breeze are his favorite sleeping environment.

"Tomorrow will be fine weather."

After admiring the night view for a while, Tristan slowly closed the curtains, returned to his desk, and prepared to continue writing his thesis.

Suddenly, he yawned, feeling sleepy, his eyelids seemed to be hung with lead, and fell into a deep sleep.

Gollum!Gollum!

A string of bubbles emerged and shot upwards quickly.

Tristan opened his eyes, but found that he was in a dark deep sea, with only a faint light above his head.

And his body is sinking, sinking...will be submerged by the darkness of the deep sea...

The endless pressure fell on Tristan, causing him depression, despair, and fear!

As the son of the sea, he often went into the sea and swam in the sea when he was a child, but he never felt the horror of the ocean like he does now!

"This is a nightmare, this is a nightmare, wake up, wake up!"

As a 'psychologist', Tristan was once very curious about 'lucid dreaming', and did some research, mastering some techniques of psychological suggestion.

But this feeling that he knew it was a dream, but he couldn't wake up after exhausting all means, brought about even deeper despair!

I don't know how long it has been sinking, but Tristan suddenly saw a sunken ship.

Its body is pitch black, and it seems to be the mast style of the ancient times. The hull is covered with a lot of algae and shellfish.

Behind the hull, the outline of a certain colossus loomed faintly...

The octopus-like tentacles spread wantonly, and the ones on them were not suckers, but eyes.

As for the body of the giant, it is beyond the limit of human understanding, and it cannot be described in normal language at all.

That is something beyond human imagination!Horror from the deep sea!

"what!!!"

……

"It's cloudy again!"

Liliat carried a paper bag containing bread and butter into a rental apartment.

Seeing Aaron sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, she couldn't help complaining, "We haven't seen the sun since we came to Chardonnay."

"The weather is a bit abnormal."

Aaron didn't put down the newspaper, just smiled.

Duo Lun's father and daughter followed his advice and rented an apartment in Chardonnay to take refuge. He also stayed here according to the revelation of divination.

But in fact, neither Liliat nor Vernon dared to relax their vigilance at all.

All three of them had channeled the horror from the deep sea that night, so they naturally knew that something terrible was going to happen to Xia Donen.

"Speaking of... that night we clearly saw a ship entering the port, but it disappeared the next day... Could it be—"ghost ship"?"

Vernon came out of the side room with a cup of coffee and asked curiously.

"That's much scarier than the 'Ghost Ship'!"

Aaron spread out the newspaper, put it on the table, and pointed to a piece of news: "Look!"

Liliat and Vernon looked at the title pointed to by Aaron, and couldn't help being startled.

The piece of news was impressively—"An unknown disease broke out from the dock area. The patient fell into a nightmare and couldn't wake up. It was named 'Nightmare Disease'!" '

"A contagious 'Nightmare', or Maleficent?" Vernon pondered, "I seem to have seen it in ancient books... spreading and infecting far and wide, this is the power of 'Law'!"

His body trembled a little. After all, their father and daughter hadn't even opened the fourth essence, so how dare they get involved in the vortex of the sixth essence?

"Or... let's run quickly! Even if we go to the colony, it's better than here."

At this moment, Vernon finally let go of the pride of Invensys citizens and broke through the lower limit in order to survive.

"Well, maybe this kind of power should be named-'Nightmare Law'!" Aaron said pointedly: "Mysterious outbreaks in the world are often related to the dream world and Si Sui... We have been here for a long time For a while, so ... April is almost over."

"Yeah, April is coming to an end." Vernon looked worried.

Chapter 333 Hospital

"April is coming to an end? Is it scary?"

Lilia was a little puzzled.

Vernon next to him replied deeply: "Knowing too much about Si Sui is not a good thing, so I haven't told you before..."

"After April, there is May, which belongs to the 'Degenerate Corona', and June, which is governed by the 'Ranchman'... These two divisions are inclined to degeneration and corruption, and their believers especially like to be in these two months. Monthly Blood Sacrifice." Aaron said.

There is no doubt that the 'Corona of the Fallen' is pure 'Darkness', and the 'Rancher' undoubtedly possesses at least a part of the 'Darkness' nature.

"Yes, most of the disasters that destroyed an entire city in history were related to these two seniors, and happened in May and June." Vernon said solemnly, "How about... let's run?"

Liliat looked at Aaron, as if asking for his opinion.

"I'm going to stay." Aaron replied, his previous divination showed that he could gain benefits in this city, so naturally he would not leave.

"Then I'll stay too." Liliat made a decision.

"Ugh……"

Looking at this scene, the expression on Vernon's face became even more bitter. He felt a sense of loss that his daughter ran away with the wild boy, and turned back to the room.

Aaron put on his coat, picked up the white crystal cane, put on his top hat, and prepared to go out: "I'm going to contact those sleeping people... If there are no accidents, I should be able to be infected with the Maleficent Curse."

The horror of the 'Law' lies in its ability to spread infinitely, even the Extraordinary of the fourth and fifth essences cannot resist it!

However, for Aaron, it was just a matter of purifying the "false spirit", so he didn't feel anything.

He walked out of the apartment and hailed a cab at the corner of the street.

The coachman was a middle-aged man with a face full of wind and frost, and sitting next to him was a little girl with blond hair and blue eyes who looked like a doll.

"You are..."

Aaron watched, a little curious.

"Dear Master, this is my daughter Raya. Because my wife died of illness, no one took her with me. I can only take her with me. Please rest assured, she is very good."

The coachman bowed quickly, showing a flattering smile.

"Ah."

Aaron didn't say anything. He got into the carriage and said, "Go to the mission hospital. If it's blocked there, stop nearby."

"My lord, the mission hospital has accommodated many sleeping patients recently, so it's not a good place." The coachman seemed a little terrified and said, "Many people in the urban area are fleeing... It is said that a plague may break out!"

Having said that, his face was full of uneasiness.

"In that case, why don't you run?"

Aaron asked curiously.

"I don't have any money... I have to pay the rented carriage to the carriage house every month. If I don't work for a day, little Raya and I will be hungry." The coachman replied bitterly, pulling the reins to let the carriage move forward slowly .

Through the front window, Aaron could see little Raya holding a picture album quietly. He was indeed a good child who would not disturb others.

The carriage stopped one street away from the mission hospital, and the coachman's voice was terrified: "Master, we can't go any further."

Aaron looked at the intersection and found that there was already a blockade, and several people wearing beak-shaped masks and goggles were maintaining order.

"Is it the blockade of the Local Bureau of Investigation?"

Aaron said to himself, got out of the carriage, and paid double the carriage fare.

"Thank you, kind master, but the church hospital really can't be approached." The coachman reminded and drove the carriage away quickly.

Aaron glanced at the cordon and walked to a dark corner, the spirituality in his body turned into 'darkness'.

His figure melted into the shadows and disappeared.

The next moment, outside the mission hospital, in the dark shadows, Aaron walked out directly.

'Shadow Leap' from 'Dark Beast'!

Aaron tidied up his clothes, and walked into the gate of the mission hospital in a dignified manner.

As soon as he entered, he frowned.

Quiet!

Too quiet.

Although it was blocked, the doctors and nurses disappeared, and the corridor was empty and quiet, only the pungent smell of disinfectant was left.

Schools, streets, shopping malls and other places that should be crowded with people will become extremely scary once they are empty!

Following his inspiration, Aaron came outside a ward and pushed the door open.