Summary: In the face of bullying, I hit hard

Chapter 167: The Legend of Fear Lurking!.

Storm Mountain was not known at all,

But because of that terrible disaster, the local area first ushered in the attention of the world. The reason for the system arrangement was a horrific event that both suddenly and ominously turned the wildest legends of the mountain people into reality.

One summer night, after an unprecedented thunderstorm, the entire countryside was awakened by the fleeing and shouting of the already shanty dwellers. That panic is definitely not a mere hallucination.

These poor natives screamed and wailed in droves that an indescribable fear had descended on them, and the locals were certain of this.

Although nothing of fear was seen, the shouts from a village made things confusing, and the breath of death began to spread.

“How about in the end, was the matter solved by the police?”

Shiwa Kasumigaoka on the island in the forest asked Yotsuya Saint curiously. According to the information given by the system, Yotsuya Saint shook his head,

“Nope.”

“The citizens and the state police followed the trembling mountain people to the place where they said death had come.”

Say it quickly, don’t do it paragraph by paragraph, do you want to die!

When Shiyu Kasumigaoka heard the wonderfulness, the guy in front of her suddenly stopped talking, and she shouted displeased.

This kind of as if reading a novel, suddenly stuck at a point of the climax. People really want to see what happens next. This is the case with her now.

Yotsuya Sheng said with an unnatural expression

“Are you sure you want to hear what happens next?”

The next thing was brilliant.

Because after he learned what happened later, he was also very surprised in his heart. Kasumigaoka Shiyu said without care

“It’s okay, you say it quickly.”

She is a novelist, and nothing can stop her from pursuing the plot that follows. Yotsuya continued, “The police and citizens came to a village of shantytowns, and the lightning strike caused the ground to collapse, destroying several stinking shacks. ”

“And about seventy-five people lived there, and the last one was not left alive. The ravaged ground was littered with pieces of blood and flesh. ”

He said this, his expression a little unnatural.

Because these creatures have a very strong malice towards humans.

He was already worried about whether the weapons he brought this time were enough, and whether he would find some chemical materials to make some bombs.

Shiha Kasumigaoka noticed that he stopped again, and she reached out and kicked his calf angrily,

“Go on, I still need to know the specific information!”

“Okay, good, I’ll go on right away.”

He glanced at her and continued: 9898 According to the comparison of the state police, the human remains on the ground are covered with devilish tooth marks and paw prints,

“According to the police investigation, there was no trace of the massacre site. The police believe that it was caused by some rampant beast. ”

“Those villagers believe it?”

Kasumigaoka Shiwa asked curiously.

“Otherwise, the main thing is that it is too real and too bizarre.”

Yotsuya said. After he finished speaking, Shiwa Kasumigaoka fell silent, and his mind came to mind the old era because of the underdevelopment of science and attributing all actions beyond comprehension to the incomprehensible era.

Yotsuya Sheng continued to speak, “No one questioned it at that time. This also spawned a legend. ”

“On a summer night, thunder slashed from the sky, leaving a dead village and its corpses all horribly destroyed. Bitten, scratched. ”

“Any other messages?”

She asked.

“Yes, it’s the haunted Maltens Mansion on top of the mountain.”

He said.

“The haunted Maltens Mansion…”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at Yotsuya Saint with puzzled eyes.

“What’s the connection between them?”

She asked.

Yotsuya shook his head and spoke, “Our destination is the Maltens Mansion. ”

Their destination was the Maltens Mansion, where they investigated, “Lost Fear.”

“If that’s the case, wouldn’t it be dangerous for us to go up rashly.”

Shiha Kasumigaoka thought for a moment, and then looked at Yotsuya Saint. Wouldn’t it be dangerous for them to go up like this.

“It’s really dangerous, that’s why I gave you a pistol.”

He replied.

You are given a pistol so that you can protect yourself.

“Erm…”

Hearing this, she stopped unnaturally with a stunned expression.

“Huh? Why didn’t you leave, were you afraid? ”

Yotsuya stopped at the same time, and he looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

“Hmph, isn’t it just a weird haunted house, what’s the big deal!”

Under his agitation, Kasumigaoka Shiwa walked up quickly.

However, she was still curious and asked about the Maltens Mansion.

“Didn’t those villagers and the police investigate the Maltens Mansion?”

He replied: 9898 investigated, but turned his house over, probed the bottom of ponds and streams, knocked down bushes, and thoroughly searched nearby forests. But all actions are in vain,

“Except for the scene of the killing, the sudden death left no trace.”

The “lurking fear” is entrenched in the avoidable, long-abandoned Maltens mansion. The mansion is located on the top of a high but gently sloping hill.

The frequent thunderstorms in this area gave it the name Storm Mountain. For more than a hundred years, this ancient stone building, surrounded by trees, has been the subject of stories that are unbelievably wild, both horrific and ugly,

These stories tell of a kind of dying that haunts the summer, is huge, crawling, and at the same time silent. Residents would sobs and tell the story of a demon who caught a lonely traveler after dark, either by taking the whole person away or by dismembering the person and gnawing it into a barn. Sometimes they even whispered that there would be traces of blood leading all the way to the distant mansion.

Some say that thunder summons “latent fear”, while others say that thunder itself is its hole.

“It’s almost there!”

Shiwa Kasumigaoka wiped the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, looked at the jungle that could not see today, and asked the man next to him.

Yotsuya looked at the road, and he replied, “It should be almost there, about half an hour to walk.” ”

“Half an hour…”

Her face darkened when she heard the answer.