Shen Rin stood the mirror on the ground, several mirrors surrounded Alice, and inside was a circle surrounded by several candles.Following Alice's instructions, Shen Rin lit the candles starting from the one on Alice's left, and then lit them counterclockwise until the candle on Alice's right was lit.

He backed out and found an angle where he could see Alice's appearance. When the candle was burning for about a minute, Shen Lin clearly saw Alice slowly closing her eyes from the mirror.

The burning flame of the candle flickered for a moment, and the sound of wind came from nowhere, whimpering, in the copper vial placed in front of the dressing table, the spice burning became more and more intense, and a curl of twisted white smoke rose up.

The white smoke floated in the air and combined with the water in the air to form a cloud. It has no specific shape, and there are many holes of different sizes in the middle, like a mass of festering carrion.

Alice held up the Eye of the Nibelung in her hand, and whispered softly: "Through that filth, you can know them. Their hands are in your throat, but you still don't see them; they Dwelling at thy threshold—"

He found that what Alice was singing was an unknown language. He didn't know how to translate it, but even if he couldn't correctly disassemble the meaning of each word, he still felt a kind of coldness that penetrated his bones. The mysterious whisper that seemed to come from the ground came up from the towering and endless abyss, hitting every nerve of Shen Rin, the reality he saw became unreal, and the curse he heard became unreal. more fanatical.

The erratic smoke found its place, screamed in ecstasy, the light of the candles suddenly turned into a deep blue, and a thick black mist floated out from the flames at the top of each candle, gradually converging in the vials White smoke gushed out of the mouth, and finally, a thick fog wrapped in twisted tentacles loomed above Alice's head.

Seeing the mysterious truth in front of him, Shen Lin's pupils trembled.

KP: "san-check, success 1D6, failure 1D10."

Shen Lin's throwing test: 70/25, successful, the throwing san value is reduced by 3 points, luckily avoiding madness.

KP: "One more will."

Shen Lin's throw test: 70/66, successful.

He still couldn't see what the thing was, no matter how hard he tried to widen his eyes, he could only see a blurry cloud, which seemed to hide some fragmented limbs, and he couldn't tell what kind of animal it was The residual limbs merged together to form an indescribable object.

Alice kept repeating the prayer, the flames jumped more violently, and the smoke distorted more exaggeratedly.

She suddenly opened her eyes, her left eye became bloodshot and red, and a stream of blood and tears dripped down on Alice's white skirt. She held the Eye of Nibelungen and kept praying, and finally, her voice froze— —

"Ah, Shab Nicholas! Through that filth you know them. Their hand is at your throat, and you still do not see them; their dwelling is at your threshold."

The gust of wind suddenly blew up, and Shen Lin could hardly open his eyes. He saw something jumping out of the thick fog, like a huge mass, surrounded by thick black fog, and stretched out pitch-black tentacles from it.

KP: "san-check, 1d3 for success, 1d10 for failure."

Shen Lin: "? Don't you think it's a little frequent? You want to kill me"

KP said without any ups and downs: "Who made you die and directly joined the hostile camp. This is a huge shock to you that you have never seen before."

"Hehe." Shen Rin responded to KP mercilessly, he rolled the check and succeeded, reducing his sanity by 2 points.

KP: "When I fart."

The strong wind is getting stronger and stronger, but what is strange is that Shen Lin can feel the strong wind blowing his face, but notices that nothing around him is shaken by the strong wind, as if the wind only exists in his consciousness.

And in the torn wind, he saw something coming out of the black mist, it looked like some kind of indescribable tree, with thick legs stretched out like hooves, standing firmly on the floor of the room.

In the opposite room, Nia was playing with her nails boredly, and she muttered: "I feel like a fool waiting for a rabbit right now." She looked at the clock hanging in the room and said, "There are 5 minutes to go!" At two o'clock in the afternoon, I only wait until two o'clock, and if Doramond's body hasn't fallen out of the closet, I will go to the young man opposite and have a good chat."

At this moment, KP said: "Just listen."

Nia shuddered, throwing check: 45/66, failed.

She didn't hear anything, this corridor was too silent, Nia was so bored that she almost fell asleep, only the crisp sound of the second hand ticking in her ears.

The nun found a mysterious book from the small library of the train. It had a dark cover with dark words stamped on it. She found a corner and opened the curtain. Outside the train, bright sunlight shone in, illuminating the cover. on the text.

It was a narrative epic written in the old language, called "The Mirror of the Moon".

She opened the cover, and there was a string of text written in the prologue:

Gorgo, Mormo, the moon with a thousand faces—all praise our sacrifice;

Please follow thousands of descendants, fill us with your seeds, and let more people come to worship in your temple.

"What the hell..." The nun felt that she could understand these words individually, but she didn't know what they meant when they were connected together. It seemed to be some kind of mysterious sacrificial ceremony, like prayer and praise. The broken hair that slipped out of the hat muttered, "I failed the library test. It took me a lot of work to get the clues of this book, and this is the end?"

She then turned to the first page, and inside was a piece of yellowed paper with a circle of distorted symbols drawn on the edge, and in the middle was a string of neatly handwritten words: "Goat girl, the rich man of the earth, Sacrifice can be exchanged for wealth, and the time limit is 15 years. The goat girl has many offspring, but she can only give birth to one baby in her life, and she is the successor of the next goat girl."

The bottom half of the paper was torn off, part of the last sentence was not clear, the nun could only vaguely read this short paragraph, she turned to the back and looked, but was interrupted just as she was picking it up .

The nun was taken away along with the note and the book. The nun was stunned for a moment and looked up. It was a handsome young man with a grim expression and said coldly, "Sorry, this is my book."

When he said this, the young man looked down at the wall clock on the wall, and the nun subconsciously followed his gaze to the wall clock.

5 minutes to two o'clock.

In the VIP reception room not far away, Anderson smoked a cigarette and exhaled a thick smoke ring. Several respectful flight attendants and attendants of the auction organizer stood beside him.

"Who brought in that Eye of the Nibelungen?" Anderson asked, "Oh, don't hide it from me, it won't hurt if you tell me."

"Sorry, Mr. Anderson, we can't sell our guests' privacy."

Anderson frowned dissatisfiedly: "With my power! I can make this train unable to continue to operate! Don't be ignorant!"

"Too convincing," he said to KP.

KP: "..." He was really speechless. These players use persuasion as intimidation, and intimidation as persuasion, so they just check it casually.

Anderson failed the test, and KP was suddenly happy.

The man continued to act as an impenetrable wall, and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, we know your status and wealth..."

"Don't talk about it!" Anderson worked hard, took out his pocket watch and glanced at it, "It's 55:5, I'll give you [-] minutes to think, it's [-] o'clock! I advise you to be cautious!"

Shen Lin stared blankly at the monster summoned by Alice. It was terrifying, like a huge tree stump, but it had two hard hooves that almost plunged into the ground.

KP: "You're lucky."

Shen Lin threw luck and succeeded in the test.

He held his breath and tried not to make any noise, the monster stared at Alice, and took the Nibelungen Eye from Alice's hand.

The tentacles on its body stretched out, slid towards Alice's face, leaving wet marks, crawled along the blood flow towards Alice's pupils, and suddenly pierced into Alice's eye sockets, more and more More and more slender tentacles penetrated into Alice's eyes, tearing off her eyeballs and nerves.

In a black ball, the eyeballs were randomly thrown on the ground, rolled twice and landed in front of Shen Lin.

Shen Lin: "..." Shen Lin's expression changed, and there was an indescribable disgust.

Then, the tentacles twisted the Eye of Nibelungen and put it into Alice's eye socket.

Alice whispered softly: "Please fill me with your seeds, my mother god, my supreme god, I have prepared sacrifices for you, which are the freshest flesh and crisp bones. "

KP: "Just listen."

Shen Lin threw and succeeded.

Through the door panel, he heard a man's voice.

Walking in the corridor, Doramond frowned dissatisfiedly when he saw his mistress Nia sitting at the end who was sitting bored and shaking her legs: "Didn't you say that you should stop showing your poor and humble appearance? Nia, you have to be elegant, you have to end--"

Before the words were finished, Doramond suddenly grabbed his neck uncomfortable, and pulled it out forcefully. He seemed to be entangled by something, and his body showed varying degrees of distortion.

"Doramond?" Nia whispered worriedly. "What's wrong with you? Honey?"

She was afraid to go forward, but she quickly realized that something was right.

There are many tentacles on Doramond's body who don't know where they came from. They strangled into Doramond's skin and flesh and blood. Doramond's eyes suddenly widened. fell to the floor.

Nia screamed in dismay, ushered in a san-check.

In the room, Alice almost merged with the eyeballs. Shen Lin held the pistol and was ready to aim and shoot. He seized the last chance and shot at the monster's tentacles holding the Eye of Nibelungen.

"Enter the battle round," KP said ruthlessly, "There are two enemies and one on your side, Shen Lin, you sneak attack, don't sort by agility, judge first."

Shen Lin shoots successfully, and the additional damage is 1d6=5 points.

The monster screamed in pain, and Alice looked at Shen Rin in disbelief: "Rin, you betrayed me?!"

"No," Shen Lin denied with a sullen face, "I don't know if the lady who has been baptized like this is still the original lady, I just know that I can't allow this ugly and evil thing to hurt you!"

The monster didn't give Shen Lin a chance to speak, he raised his thick arm and patted Shen Lin.

Shen Lin managed to dodge and succeeded.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his gun and fired again without hesitation.

45/3, big success!

The great success allowed him to accurately knock out the Eye of the Nibelungen, which was still held up by its tentacles.

The eyeball fell to the ground and rolled to the door of the room.

Yan Xiuyi just opened the door at this moment, and the Eye of the Nibelung touched his shoes.

"Give it back to me!" Alice said with a blank eye, "Give it back to me! Reincarnation is about to start again! Give it to me! Give it to me!!!"

At this moment the bell struck two o'clock in the afternoon, and the train whizzed into the endless abyss of darkness.

There was no sound around, Shen Lin's heart was raised, and he called in a low voice: "Xiu? Yan Xiuyi?"

A big hand held his hand, and a man's deep voice sounded next to his ear: "I am here."

Suddenly a green light flashed outside the window, and something slapped against the window, leaving a wet trail of slime crawling through it.

With the help of the green light, Shen Lin looked out of the car window, and they were being swallowed by something.

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