Magic Eye Warlock

: m.ш

After a while, Allen's eyes refocused, and he said firmly: "Master Mage, I don't want to give up. Staying here is like walking with corpses. It is better to die than to live."

"I'm a little envious of Jess now, at least he no longer has the memory and the thinking ability that a human being should have."

"No matter what difficulties and pains await me next, I will face them. I still have parents and girlfriends in the main world, and I will not give up on myself."

Hearing this, Yan Chong nodded: "Okay, then follow me, and I'll take you out in a while. However, if you are discovered and used as experimental material or humanely destroyed, I can't save you."

Afterwards, Yan Chong watched the Flower of Calamity and Jess and Aaron's memory fragments [ Calamity ] in turn.

Calamity Flower was originally a gardener, or planter, working in the garden of the City Lord's Mansion.

Planters are not combat professionals, but they belong to a profession with complete inheritance—primary, intermediate, advanced, and master. They have made great contributions to the greening of the empire.

Many nobles also support a few mid-level or above planters to design and manage the gardens of their mansion.

He was also the same as Allen said. One day, he suddenly became dizzy, and then he lost consciousness and passed out.

However, in my memory, when I was dizzy, there seemed to be a mysterious and indescribable voice whispering in my ear, making people want to go crazy.

At the same time, the experience loses its strength, and gradually even the consciousness subsides, so it doesn't seem to make any crazy moves. At most, it was trembling incessantly, like epilepsy.

The language used by this voice is indescribable, and even dare not even mention it, so Allen has not mentioned it before.

Even Yan Chong, who was like watching a movie, was slightly uncomfortable.

The memory fragments of Jess and Allen are also similar, and there is nothing different from what Allen told, just two perspectives.

At the end of Jace's memory fragment, he wanted to call for help to Allen, but his body was out of control, and then his consciousness disappeared under the inexplicable voice, and it was darkness.

Suddenly, Yan Chong thought of his "curse" state, and he was not surprised. Could it be that this curse is of the same quality as the people who turned into monsters?

Wouldn't that mean that he would also become a monster of some kind?

But,

Obviously not being eroded by this black element, Yan Chong glanced at the black element that was moving outside the body surface, but it did not penetrate into the body.

The consumption of Qi is less than one-third, and it should be possible to wave in this plane for a while.

"By the way, just now Alisha and the others moved to this house while fighting. The masters in the city lord's mansion are obviously a little timid. Is there anything very important in it?"

Yan Chong calmed down slightly and prepared to explore the house.

Just now, he and Alan descended directly from the sky, so they landed directly on the balcony on the third floor of the top floor, and then entered the house.

Looking around, this is probably a bedroom with warmer tones, pale yellow wall coverings, and a large picture of dancing girls.

Five or six dancers swayed, wearing translucent veils, looking extremely confused.

He pouted, but he didn't expect the city lord to be fine, so Yan Chong complained slightly. However, he didn't look at it carefully, for fear that he would encounter the strange oil painting scene in the underground secret room at that time.

Opposite the painting is a large one, and there is a huge bathtub next to the balcony, which is comparable to a small swimming pool, but it is empty and there is no water.

On the other side is a desk with some books on it.

Yan Chong motioned to Alan beside him to wait for a while and walked over.

A stack of Lieyang Newspapers is piled up in the upper right corner of the desk, the top one is from a week ago.

In the center of the desk are some government decree documents, and on the left are some miscellaneous books, biographies of historical figures, novels, poems, essays and the like.

"There is no record, and there is no missing person handling documents." Yan Chong flipped through the drawer and turned over all the books and documents inside.

With his current level of mental power, he quickly browsed through these books like a scanner. As long as he encountered key words, he would definitely be able to notice them.

But nothing useful.

"Writing a note is a good habit, but the city lord doesn't seem to have it." Yan Chong also thought that if he could find a note like Richard's room, he would be able to obtain a lot of key information.

"Maybe, it was hidden." Without giving up, Yan Chong continued to look for it.

However, the time that he can stay in this plane is limited, so Yan Chong moves very fast, and he can't cover everything. He can only search roughly, and leave the room to search the whole house.

When passing a room, Yan Chong just glanced at the door and did not dare to go in.

Because this seems to be a conference room, there is a huge oval table in the middle, there are about ten seats on the side, and the surrounding walls are covered with portraits.

"The damn portrait makes me feel like I was bitten by a snake once, and I've been afraid of the rope for ten years." Yan Chong was a little tangled, he always felt that the important clues were in this room.

This instinct seemed to grow stronger as he hesitated at the door.

In the end, he still went in. Alan followed and also entered the room.

Resisting to look at the portrait on the wall, Yan Chong began to search for the items in the house.

The conference table was empty.

The seats are also very clean.

The blanket on the floor, when stepped on, is also normal.

It seems that the clue points to the portrait on the wall.

"Look, look, just take a look." A thought suddenly appeared in Yan Chong's mind.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, there is already a curse, and one more look will not die."

"Hurry up and look up, if you miss this opportunity, you will regret it."

"Why are you still hesitating, you coward!"

"hurry up!"

"Who? Get out of here!" Yan Chong clasped his head in his hands, his eyes turned red, and he roared hideously.

He turned around suddenly, and what he saw was Allen's innocent face.

"Fa, Master Mage, what happened?" Allen said cautiously.

"It's nothing." Yan Chong took a deep breath, his body trembled slightly, and quickly walked out of the room.

This room is really weird, I don't know why, and my thinking seems to be affected.

A mysterious force was interfering with him, trying to make him look at the portrait on the wall.

However, he managed to stay awake and break free from this mysterious and eerie power.

After Allen came out, he slammed the door shut.

However, when he subconsciously checked his attribute panel, he was shocked to find that the duration of the curse in the status bar had become 48 hours!