Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 160 Lying down

Sol passed by him.

He watched himself follow Kukin with a curious face, walking from his right side to behind him.

And when she disappeared from the corner of his sight, the scene in front of her changed again.

Thor still stood there, unable to move, but in front of him was the back of other people's heads.

He teleported to another place and stood.

While fighting the feeling of nausea and dizziness, Culkin appeared again and passed by Thor. This time Culkin's arm brushed against his shoulder, knocking him a little crooked.

The other party came back immediately, straightened Sol up, and then continued walking back.

The next moment, Sol saw himself following him again and glanced at him.

When he disappeared from sight again, Thor's perspective also moved.

In this way, Sol moved back over and over again, watching the two people pass by him over and over again.

Sol held his forehead and sighed, "It seems that the apprentice who handled this matter has not completed the task. Isn't the efficiency too low?"

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

Sol drooled and rushed over.

He could feel the emotions of the person in the dream at that time, as if he was performing some kind of sacrificial ceremony.

He finally took the first step!

"Pah-pah-pah-pah-pah-"

If like last time, everything he saw in the dream happened in reality, then the killing should have just ended.

When he opened his eyes again, Saul didn't know that he had received the first task of his new job.

He stood up and felt all tired again, and his mental strength even improved a little!

Until the two of them passed through the entire group of corpses.

Then he stepped forward and followed the imaginary circle, imitating the movements on the erosion chart, approaching his body in a clockwise direction.

"Come on. Today is the 28th. There is still plenty of time."

At first glance, I thought these people died peacefully.

Just after Thor fell asleep, the large quill that had not moved for two days suddenly started to fly lightly.

"As long as I lie flat, no one can trip me up again."

But what he saw was reality.

The biting cold wind mixed with flying snow kept beating against his body.

The deceased's fatal wound was on the back of his head, but some material was used to repair the defect before he was placed here.

A strange and illusory sound sounded in Sol's mind, like rubber bands being torn apart.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suppressed his churning stomach, and managed to hold back without retching like last time.

No wonder none of the "people" standing here can see any scars.

Thor finally understood his current situation.

"Why don't you open the door? You have enjoyed the food and warmth, so don't you care about the people outside?"

Thor turned around and saw his body still sitting on the chair.

But after waiting for a long time...for about two seconds, no one came to open the door!

Anger begins to replace reason.

"Although I followed the route of the erosion map to return to my body last time, I don't necessarily have to start from the point farthest away. Maybe... no matter what, let's try it first."

The sound of banging on the door also became chaotic.

Hungry and cold, a house appeared in front of Thor.

Through the glass, Thor saw the fireplace with a bonfire burning inside, the long table displaying various delicacies, and the girls playing and chatting beside the table.

"I want to go in!"

"I'm so hungry." Sol took a step forward, his steps weak.

He stood up holding the chair, and after taking only two steps, he was sure that he was so drowsy that he would fall asleep in the next second, and he would definitely not be able to rush back to the dormitory in time.

Then he wrote a series of somewhat messy handwriting on the clean paper that Sol had prepared early in the morning.

Every time he took a step forward, he could feel the bone-chilling pain in his joints.

…

Thor stared at the back of the head of the previous person. Although his eyes were always swaying, his long gaze still allowed him to notice that there was a trace of repair on the back of the head.

…

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was back in front of rows of tall shelves.

Sol opened his eyes and saw a high ceiling in front of him.

The biting cold penetrated the bones around his body bit by bit, bringing a deeper numbness.

Before he could be thankful that he was back in his body again, a huge feeling of exhaustion began to erode his brain.

"So I just returned to the place where my soul was just now. But it would be nice to be able to escape the control of the corpse."

He simply lay down on the ground and looked at the ceiling above his head.

In the dream, he ate another person, and then turned the body into a dead flower very religiously.

The door of the house is closed in the dark night, but a warm light shines from the window.

"Dong dong dong."

Thinking of what happened just now, Thor didn't dare to move forward, for fear of being caught by those corpses again and watching a movie.

Still no one opened the door, and he heard the sound of someone running away.

Before his thoughts could wander, he closed his eyes and instantly fell into a deep sleep.

The reason why it is an octopus monster instead of an octopus is because the monster's hands and feet are the sucking tentacles of an octopus, but the human facial features can be seen at the top.

He only felt that the intense hunger was about to burn a big hole in his chest.

However, Sol did not give up. He used all his strength to concentrate on lifting his right foot.

"The Dima Horn, entangled and twisted toxin... will be delivered to Tutor Rum's room before 8pm on April 30th."

Sol breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm back."

But the scene in his previous dream made him unable to be happy.

Looking down, what he saw were the human hands that belonged to him.

Sol walked steadily step by step, and finally, he stood where his body was.

As he lowered his head, Thor noticed the quill standing on the table.

He didn't see a ghost, nor did he teleport, but he possessed the corpses in the warehouse and saw the scene they had seen before.

This time, the place around him was very clean, and there were no more dark figures interested in his body.

"Although I didn't leave the body for a long time this time, it took me too much energy to break free from the shackles of those corpses."

And it is a processed reality.

He watched over and over again as the person walked forward clockwise, and then at the bottom of the circle, he turned into an octopus monster.

But these corpses didn't open their eyes at that time, so why could they see it? And who saw Ku Jin and himself?

But now is not the time for research, Thor must return to his body as soon as possible.

Sol didn't want to scare the girl inside yet.

This is Saul's first job, and he must take it seriously.

He opened his eyes, and a skeletal arm appeared in front of him, holding surgical tools.

Sol drew a circle in his mind with the place where he was now and the place where his body was as the two ends of the diameter.

Find these materials first.

There were more and more breaking sounds, and then Thor suddenly staggered away from the body, and then his eyes quickly moved back again.

Sol couldn't bear it any longer and kicked open the door.

The light made him squint, but Sol still saw a roast chicken running away.

"I'm back?"

Thor imagined that he was the octopus monster now. He tried to step forward, but his body was still as heavy as carrying a mountain.

The strong desire made Sol feel a surge of power in his body, and he actually quickened his pace again and came to the gate.

And when Salter was making the Dead Man Flower, he realized whose dream he had entered.

Sol got up from the ground and first glanced at the hourglass clock on the wall.

The initial knock on the door was still polite.

He hurriedly walked over and saw a bunch of messy writing on the white paper.

It's half past four in the morning.

The roasted chicken is as big as a person. If you eat it, you will definitely fill your stomach.

Thor began to ignore the influence of the constantly shaking sight in front of him, and tried hard to visualize the erosion map.

When Penny had the Nightmare Butterfly's cocoon, she saw other people's dreams.

"I can no longer think wildly. I need to escape from the control of the corpses as soon as possible. I don't want to die inexplicably."

Sol picked up the paper, turned around, and saw dozens of rows of tall cargo racks in front of him, as well as a variety of materials densely packed on them.

"I take back the last sentence."

The New Year is coming soon, I wonder if all the readers are on their way home~

Although it was mentioned in the book review, I will say it again here. In the future, the release time will be changed to 12 o'clock. In case I can't get up in the morning and make everyone wait in vain.

Thanks for the support!

(End of chapter)