Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 215 Mezzanine (3)

On Sol's left hand side is the extremely familiar scarlet door of the charnel house.

There are two more doors in front of this door, which also means that Sol has arrived on the second floor of the East Tower.

"What on earth did Gortha raise in the wizard tower?" Thor dared to complain in his heart. "When I become stronger in the future, I will tie these arms and fingers into knots one by one!"

After expressing his inner tension and depression, Sol began to have a headache again.

"It's really painful to use your mental power as magic power."

He ran past the three morgues and didn't stop until he reached the ramp at the end.

Suddenly he noticed something unusual again, braked in time, and stopped at the corner of the corridor and the ramp.

There was a faint sound of human voices coming from the front.

"So hungry, so hungry."

Sol frowned, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart, "It won't happen again. Isn't there a safe place in the East Tower at night?"

“So hungry!”

“So hungry!”

"So hungry! So hungry! So hungry! So hungry! So hungry!"

The sound suddenly began to get louder, and unbearable demands came from more and more places.

Hungry cries seemed to come from all directions, but no matter whether Thor looked directly or observed through semi-immersion meditation, he did not see a single figure.

Finally, Sol's peripheral vision saw something white flowing down the wall.

He turned around and looked closely, and found that it was actually the liquid wax left on the candlestick.

He had guessed that there was a pipe connected to every candle in the Wizard's Tower.

Normally operating candles will burn 24 hours a day because the pipes continue to transport the candle's raw materials. Only for damaged candlesticks, the pipes behind them will dry up.

It seems that no one is taking care of these pipes, but which candle needs to be replenished with raw materials and which one does not need to be replenished are all arranged properly. Over the years, there has never been a problem.

Who would have thought that today, Saul accidentally ran out of the warehouse and encountered an abnormal phenomenon of wax flowing out of the wall.

And it’s not just one place.

Sol was surprised to find that unsolidified wax liquid began to gush out from all the walls in front, back, left, and right of him, as well as all the candle lamp bases.

What's even more frightening is that as the wax covers the walls, the voices expressing hunger become louder and louder, surrounding Sol at 360 degrees.

"So hungry! So hungry! So hungry! So hungry! So hungry!"

When Thor saw this, he knew that he might have encountered an extremely difficult situation again.

He tried to retreat to the second floor of the East Tower, but found that the wax liquid flowing from the candlestick behind him had covered the entire floor and walls.

The liquid wax on the ramp in front flowed to the ceiling contrary to common sense, and then fell in a pitter-patter pattern, forming a rain curtain that completely blocked Sol's path.

"Is this wax dangerous?" Saul looked at the diary.

The diary has no warning.

Still, Thor was uneasy.

He knew something about the composition of liquid wax.

This candle originally has the effect of keeping the spirit body calm, but the wax liquid in front of me is obviously the one that is abnormal.

"So hungry! So hungry! So hungry! So hungry! So hungry!"

As more and more liquid wax was deposited on the walls, floor, and ceiling, the sound in the entire corridor became louder and louder.

"You can't be touched by this thing." Thor thought firmly.

But seeing that "rain" had begun to fall in front of him, and the wax liquid behind him was accumulating more and more, and was about to surround him, Saul had to turn his attention back to the first floor of the east tower where he had just escaped.

"Those 'noodles' shouldn't be able to stay outside for too long. If I go back now, I might be able to use the dark corridor to avoid these raging wax liquids."

The diary did not stop him, indicating that those arms should have receded and the plan was feasible.

Thor floated directly up. As the time out of body grew longer, he became more and more accustomed to being a ghost.

If he hadn't been out of the body for too long, he would really turn into a ghost. Maybe Thor could take this opportunity to imitate the night god wandering around the world.

Seeing that the wax liquid behind him had also climbed to the ceiling and was about to block the escape route, Thor quickly floated up and quickly got through the surrounding wax liquid package.

However, just when Thor was about to escape from the siege, the candlesticks on both sides of him suddenly exploded, and the wax liquid inside sprayed out like a showerhead, directly dousing Thor who had no time to prepare.

Sol, who was still floating in the air like a bird, immediately felt that his body was as heavy as lead.

He fell to the ground with a thud and fell firmly into the layer of wax on the ground.

If a third party saw Thor at this time, they might be stunned.

Because the moment Thor fell into the wax liquid, his spirit body instantly melted and merged into the wax liquid beneath him.

Viewed from above, you will see a flat Sol in the wax liquid.

"Eat him, eat him, eat him..."

The call of hunger immediately turned into greedy desire, and the white wax liquid enveloped the wandering soul in the middle of the night, shrinking little by little into the pipes in the wall.

Everything has almost returned to its original appearance, clean, dark, tidy and quiet.

Except on the wall near the dark corridor, the lamp holders of two candle lamps were damaged for some reason and fell to the ground, rolling lonely.

As for Thor, he felt bad the moment the wax liquid was poured all over his body. The only comfort was that the diary still didn't respond.

He turned into a two-dimensional creature and was taken away by the wax liquid. After being twisted and compressed many times, he was actually squeezed into the pipe.

As the light disappeared, the owners of the voices in the long and narrow pipes all rushed forward.

Sol can't see it, but he can hear it and feel it.

Countless mouths bit at his spirit body, and the sounds of biting and devouring came from all directions, from within his body.

"They're going to eat me!"

Although the diary did not indicate death yet, Saul was already struggling in horror.

Especially after he felt that one of his eyes had come out of its socket and been chewed off by something, he quickly stretched out his right hand to grab his eye back.

Although the soul has long been distorted and deformed, and the lost eyes may not be real eyes, Thor instinctively feels that they are his important organs.

But there were too many enemies around, and even if Thor wanted to repeat his old tricks and use his mental power to perform witchcraft, he couldn't.

Because it hurts too much!

There was a mouth all over his body that was biting desperately, like a dying beast falling into a lake full of piranhas.

Even more difficult, Sol felt that his right hand had left his body. At this moment, the string in his mind was broken!

"Hungry, hungry, hungry! I know I'm hungry!" Sol ignored the pain around his body and roared from the depths of his soul, "I haven't eaten at all! Hey!"

Next, he completely ignored the mouths around his body, ignored the pain feedback from the depths of his soul, and ignored the possible consequences of dying here...

He opened his mouth suddenly and bit down on the unknown and shapeless enemy in front of him...

As early as when he bit off a piece of meat from Noodles' arm, he vaguely realized that other monsters could devour him, and he seemed to be able to devour others.

However, limited by conscious awareness, this devouring can only be done through the mouth.

Saul didn't care whether there were any reminders in his diary, or whether the bite would bring him other troubles. Anyway, his current thought was: Don't worry if you have too many debts!

He swallowed the other person's mouth in one bite, and with strong anger, he chased the guy who bit off his left eye and right hand in the dark.

During this period, if anyone bites him, he will bite him back. If he can't reach him, he will simply ignore it and only eat what is in front of him!

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer mouths in front of him, and his progress became faster and faster.

Although he was in a narrow tunnel, Sol still ran at the speed of the 100-meter final.

In his mental perception, the mouth that snatched his eyes and arms was still ahead!

As no one dared to bite Thor anymore, and no one dared to stand in front of him, Thor finally caught the robber, without bothering to distinguish which ones were the enemy's spirits and which ones were his own.

, wholeheartedly swallowed it through the deformed mouth!

Thor: Ever since I became a human being...

(End of chapter)