The Righteous Player(s)

But the electric light just passed away in a flash.

As the light faded, the dimness resumed outside the window.

Annan closed the window again this time without encountering any obstacles.

He took two steps forward again...

——There are really only two steps.

The windows on three sides before and behind him suddenly burst at the same time!

Only heard a violent thunder that was closer than that, and it slammed directly on Annan's side-the falling thunder slammed directly on the wall beside him!

If it weren't blocked by that wall, I'm afraid "Bernardino" would have been directly killed by thunder.

Annan even felt a slight numbness in his palms and body... This was proof that Luo Lei was by his side.

"...This means that Bernardino was almost killed by lightning back then?"

Annan murmured in surprise.

But he changed his mind: "Ah, indeed. It's reasonable."

Bernardino is indeed the type who might be struck by lightning when walking on the street...

But Annan was not scared by Lei, nor was he scared by the sudden burst of glass. He even gave a gleeful smile.

——I hope that those of you who are watching the nightmare in 3D are fine.

Annan thought with a smile.

He was about to continue walking, but suddenly realized something...While walking forward, he turned his head and looked out the window.

When Annan was about to pass the second window, another distant thunder struck. Before he heard the thunder this time, he saw the electric light illuminating the courtyard again.

But this time, the headless scarecrow is no longer outside.

It just disappeared from the yard for no reason.

As if what Annan saw was just an illusion...

At this moment, the surrounding light flickered twice.

The corridor and the entire living room suddenly lit up again.

Annan stepped on the broken window fragments that burst inward and walked forward casually.

Suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling behind him.

——But he just walked through that corridor.

After entering the door until here... the only heavy object is the clock he just saw. It was about the same height and width as Bernardino today, and if it were blown down by the wind, it would indeed make this degree of muffled noise.

"No way……"

Annan murmured and looked back.

Sure enough, the clock was lying on the ground.

But beside the clock, there is a headless scarecrow.

After the whole room became bright, the scarecrow standing crookedly at the door was the only place standing in the dark.

——It's even shaking slightly.

It was as if he had just pushed down the clock and then immediately resumed the posture of the scarecrow.

On its "right arm", there is a head hanging from a pitch-black rope.

Annan recognized it from a distance, that was the head of Father Ludwig!

The expression seemed a little frightened and a little frightened.

The rope passed in through the left eye and out through the right eye. The head is like the pendulum just now, swaying from side to side in rhythm.

Suddenly, the head fell to the ground.

There was a crisp sound and it broke apart.

"...It's a plaster statue."

Annan murmured.

It's so realistic.

Could it be that Bernardino did it?

...Probably so.

After all, making statues for yourself is not only a bit strange, but also not that easy. When you look at your own face, there will always be some distortion.

But if that was done by Bernardino himself...

Annan was a little surprised.

"...Lao Bei is a good craftsman."

At this time, he should only learn sculpture from Father Ludwig for a year or two. However, the plaster statue of a human head he made even deceived Annan's eyes.

——Even if it is close to twenty meters away, and the lights are dim.

But it is not easy to be able to fool Annan's eyes.

He was really thinking about how "Father Ludwig" was belching...

At this moment, Annan suddenly felt something vaguely wrong.

It's like I forgot something.

But for a while, he couldn't tell what was wrong...

Suddenly, he felt something moving his left leg trousers.

Annan looked down.

——That is a pitch-black snake!

The "black rope" of the head wearing a plaster statue is simply a living snake!

It wasn't at all that the rope was broken or the plaster statue fell... but the snake fell from the scarecrow!

Annan didn't hesitate, jumped up and stepped on the snake's tail with his right foot, while his left foot made a semicircle in the air.

As if jumping and dancing, the snake that had entered half of the trouser legs was directly thrown out by Annan. With the force of rotation, he directly trampled the snake's spine into a dislocation.

But Annan clearly felt a pain in his ankle.

What death language is this...

——Why don’t the snake still have a chance to bite me?

Is the physical attributes of Bernardino too low? Or did the snake react too fast?

Annan frowned and immediately bent down to grab the snake's tail. Like swinging a whip, he flicked in the air twice, and even cracked the air.

As the son of a fisherman, Bernardino's physical fitness is quite good.

The snake immediately softened.

Annan immediately squatted down and began to examine his wounds.

The wound is not deep, it can even be said to be very shallow. Strictly speaking, it is not a snake bite, but a tooth scratched. It's like being cut by a dagger.

It should have been thrown out when he was about to bite someone. The tooth left a cut of about three centimeters on the inside of the calf.

——What kind of snake is this special? Are your teeth so strong?

But Annan didn't know whether the snake was a venomous snake or a non-venomous snake... If it was a venomous snake, has the venom been injected into the wound of this degree?

Annan opened the health panel and found that he lost 5% of his health.

However, there was no numbness from his wounds, and his health did not continue to drop.

...Probably not poisonous.

"I hope I'm okay."

Annan murmured.

But at this moment.

He suddenly noticed that the pure black snake whose spine had just been torn off by himself had already swam under the sofa. Disappeared completely.

"It's not dead?"

Annan couldn't help but blurt out.

But he soon realized that since the bones were torn off, it was okay, and he was still pretending to be dead before. So this snake is probably not a natural product.

If it is not a curse creature ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ it is a spell effect. Otherwise, it's the special product of this nightmare, it's the manifestation of Bernardino's certain emotions...In short, it just doesn't matter.

But the snake stayed in this living room, not knowing which sofa it swam under...

This makes Annan must be vigilant when investigating here.

A mindless person may be attacked by that snake.

"……Ok?"

Annan raised his head.

Seeing that the scarecrow at the door disappeared again.

Only a puddle of water and a broken plaster head on the ground can prove that it has come.

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