Mysterious as the Wind, Always With Me

"Gruff!"

Bison girl knelt in the corner on the spot, vomited, and vomited out the lunch and even the breakfast that she hadn't eaten much. For a little flower who had never seen [Evil] and grew up in a greenhouse, the successive terrifying events were too exciting.

To be honest, Mark is also afraid.

After seeing the wrong-headed demon and Galian who turned into a chaotic monster, his threshold for fear of inhuman existence has increased a lot.

Pressing his left hand on his slightly trembling right hand, after making sure that there were no other [abnormalities] around, Mark began to carefully observe the corpse.

The corpses that were left were eaten quite cleanly, as if there were hundreds or thousands of reptiles of not small size, eating all the flesh at once.

In addition to scarlet blood marks left on the bones, there are many marks cut by sharp mouthparts. Even the relatively hard humerus (the bone of the upper arm) has plenty of gaps.

The discovery that made Mark's scalp tingling the most was that a large number of human footprints were found at the scene.

It felt like dozens of primitive people without shoes suddenly appeared in a dense cluster around the two victims, and then used some kind of inhuman mouthpart to eat the victims.

These footprints appear concentrated around the victim, but there is no background.

The messy footprints only exist in a two-meter radius around them, and they can't be seen outside, whether it's the ground or the ceiling.

You must know that even though the entire Mystery Academy is surrounded by clear mist, the ground is covered with debris and dead leaves, and it is impossible not to be discovered with so many footprints coming and going.

After lighting the kerosene lamp and reconfirming his judgment, Mark turned off the lamp again.

Such a bizarre scene made the divine light in Bison's eyes jump like her electrocardiogram curve.

Her voice was full of vibrato: "Have we... encountered any terrifying [abnormal]?"

"Yeah." Mark replied lightly.

For some reason, Mark's understatement gave Byson an unexpected sense of security.

Not because he's handsome, but because he doesn't change.

Mark's answer just fell, and suddenly there was a strange chewing sound from the bathroom just now.

For a moment, Little Byson wanted to escape in the opposite direction, but was held by Mark.

"Wait!"

Bison girl, who had no idea, resisted the panic in her heart, and waited for dozens of seconds with Mark in place.

Soon, the strange sound disappeared.

Mark didn't hesitate, didn't hide the sound of his footsteps, and strode over.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, his eyes were half-squinted.

I guessed right, it was a mess.

Once a future apologetic knight, he was transferred to a headless knight in the middle, and now he has become a legless knight.

Even if everyone is leg control.

Leg control is different from leg control!

"Senior, let's go." Every inch of Byson's muscles trembled slightly with fear.

"How to get there? There are ghosts of unknown origins outside the window. It is estimated that you will die as soon as you leave the school building."

"We... can we take the cable car?"

When a silly girl says something, you will wonder if she is following the law (crow mouth).

"crunch-"

A strange and low voice came from far away.

Mark will not forget this voice.

Cable car!

The main entrance of the academy is prepared for those teachers and students who come by carriage.

Looking from the direction of the main entrance, you cannot see the cable car. The cable car connects the west side of the Mistry University complex, and in the huge cable car room, the school has specially set up a side door.

The cable car will operate during non-school hours, and the trains are most intensive in the morning, evening, and noon.

One of the biggest reasons is that when the cable car operates, it is really noisy.

The lack of industrial technical strength makes the winch that stirs the cable car forward will make a high-pitched sound. In the quiet environment, the voice easily spread far and wide.

Mark and Bison glanced at each other, and immediately rushed to the corridor near the west outer wall. Through the open window, they could clearly see that a cable car was going down the mountain along the ropeway.

The three carriages moved quickly along the cable. Looking at it from a distance, the flickering lights of a few kerosene lanterns in the cable car window were very similar to the blinking signal lights on a night cruise.

What is different from normal times is that the surface of the cable car at this time is adhering to a little black smoke that is visible to the naked eye.

These black flames are like sulfuric acid corroding the metal dropped into the transparent beaker, constantly corroding the outer casing of the cable car, and making an unpleasant "beep" sound.

Mark suddenly sighed: "They are finished."

"What? No way!" Stupid girl's eyes widened. Less than three minutes ago, she was the one who suggested taking the cable car!

To put it another way, what happened to these fugitives at the moment was what happened to them originally.

It seemed that something was wrong, and the screams of the fugitives above came from far away.

Soon, a golden phantom eye lit up above the carriage of one of the cable cars.

"Can you actually use [Eye of Light]? Is your strength okay!" Mark commented.

"Then..." A look of joy appeared on the stupid girl's face.

It is a pity that the appearance of the Eye of Light has driven away some kind of evil power that was corroding the carriage. At the same time, it has also disturbed a terrifying existence lurking in the dark fog.

The fog around the cable car suddenly thickened, and the cable car, which was looming a moment ago, was wrapped into the stuffing in the zongzi leaves by the thick fog.

Not to mention the outline of the cable car, even the golden light of the Bright Eye became extremely hazy in the thick fog.

Time flies by.

Little Byson's heart also hung in her throat.

After a few seconds, maybe a little longer, suddenly a cable car trembled violently, making a tooth-crushing sound of metal tearing. The eyes of light above the carriage also flickered rapidly, and then with a "pop", it went out completely.

Barely visible, the kerosene lamps in the carriage were withdrawn to the second carriage.

With a strange, inhuman roar coming from the thick fog, the lights in the second compartment went out, and finally the third...

At the same time, there were faint screams.

Stupid girl covered her mouth again, almost instinctively leaning against Mark's chest, begging for more warmth called 'hope' from her companion's body.

In less than three seconds, a large section of steel wire rope flew out of the thick fog, and under the action of gravity, it was beaten on the moss-covered cliff, and there was a crisp sound of "slap la la".

This is also a slap in the heart of the survivors.

After a while, I heard a faint explosion from the foot of the mountain.

It is completely conceivable that the cable car has been disintegrated and completely destroyed.

From this moment on, the school is completely cut off from all communications and traffic with the outside world.

Looking out of the window, the fog in the distance spreads at a speed visible to the naked eye, and pieces of smoke turn into black and gray, swallowing all the scenery beyond the horizon

The moonlight, which was barely able to provide illumination in the sky before, has long since disappeared.

"What shall we do?" Little Byson's teeth were chattering.

"Find the core of the [abnormal]! Kill it..."

"What if we fail?"

"Then let it kill you!"

Mark shrugged and picked up the lantern, turned and walked towards the depths of the academy.

Byson glanced out the window, stomped his foot, bit his lip, and hurriedly followed.

She didn't dare to pull on Mark's sleeve, for fear of affecting his movements, so she only dared to gently pull the back hem of Mark's student uniform like a kindergartener.

"..." Mark stopped and glanced at her, but gave up the plan to 'let her go'.

He knew that this girl was mostly useless, and was almost equal to the pig teammates. It's just that his conscience doesn't allow him to sell his teammates casually.

"Miss Haruka, what fighting skills do you know?"

"I...I fight very bad...I'm from the formation system."

Mark's eyes darkened.

In normal times, it's really not easy to offend those who engage in formations.

In team-level battles, most of the time there is nothing to do with the magician. Array mages mostly play miraculous effects in wars or long-term exploration.

They can increase the magic power of the Elementalist and other mages, or use divine power to create a relatively safe enchantment space for teammates to rest.

But in this weird environment where encounters can be encountered at any time, the role of the Array Mage is definitely the worst.

Without trampling on Miss Byson's little self-confidence, Mark said in a mocking tone, "I'm from the mystery department."

The [Scholar] of the mystery department can barely count as a combat occupation, but unfortunately in the adventure team, it is also an absolute back row occupation.

To say it nicely is called a decathlon, to say it badly is to be incompetent.

A good [scholar] can be a world apart in terms of combat power compared to someone who is inexperienced and incompetent, such as someone like Ma.

After Mark finished speaking, perhaps because his chin was rescued, this stupid girl just had some fanatical belief in Mark: "It's okay, I believe the senior is the strongest."

You idiot, don't say that. If you believe me like this, if it comes to a critical time, I will feel guilty for betraying you.

Just after a brief mutual introduction, the two who came to the atrium of the academy immediately heard a new movement.

"Monster! Come out! Come out, let's fight to the death-" The hysterical roar and the constant lighting of the fire made the male elementalist in a lounge stand out in the academy.

He has no companions by his side, he is like a madman, constantly drumming up the mysterious power in his body and releasing small elemental magics.

The light and shadow flickered so intensely that even the two people who were still fifty meters away were clearly visible.

"He..." Little Bison seemed to want to lean over, but was stopped by Mark and quickly turned off the kerosene lamp.

"Wait! Can you see his eyeballs?"

Byson was stunned for a moment, took out a gadget like a monocular from his pocket and looked at it. He was surprised to find that the elementist's left eye was blood red and was dripping blood and tears.

Recalling that she was hunted down by three out-of-control apprentices of apologetics just now, Ben Niu was silent for a while before she said, "Your eyes are so good."

Mark didn't answer, he was worried about another thing: the fog in the academy, wouldn't it make people lose their minds?