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Chapter 120 Black Rain Villa (4300)

In the carriage, Kaxiu looked out through the translucent white gauze.The brown tree trunks move back quickly, blurring the scene, and the rain drops from the tree layer and the sky.

The surrounding environment has not changed, so it has been unchanged for a long time.When Kaxiu looked out of the window again, the place where the carriage was located was no longer a mountain forest, but a winding hill.The hills on this side are very strange. On the left side of the road is a large expanse of white flowers, like a white carpet.

On the right side is the pitch-black ground, as if it had been burned by a fire.There is no life, and ashes rise from time to time.

Kaxiu narrowed his eyes slightly, he was obviously sitting in the carriage but he didn't feel the slightest ups and downs, as if the car was not moving at high speed.Instead, the whole world is heading towards him.

Driving through the sea of ​​black and white flowers, Kaxiu can see the old windmill slowly turning in the distance.The windmill was getting closer, and he seemed to be able to see a figure moving beside the windmill.The carriage approached again, and Kaxiu finally saw the situation beside the windmill clearly.

There was a well made of gray and white bricks, and white statue-like people kept crawling out of it.They lined up like puppets, moving step by step around the cylindrical windmill house.There are protruding wooden handles on the walls of the house, and the puppet figures hold the wooden handles and spin around the house dully.The windmill on the top is driven by human power.

The puppets went around the house and came to the well again.Without the slightest hesitation, he jumped down with a plop.

Not far from the windmill, a millstone for grinding beans was placed on the open ground, and a bony white sheep pulled the millstone to turn.

"..." Kaxiu fell into a strange silence, and the scene in front of him seemed a little weird, like a dream without logic.

Next, he saw more meaningless, treacherous and changeable scenes.The side of a pure black house is covered with palm-sized white crosses.Five people in black were lined up neatly, and they slowly opened their clothes.The dark white skeleton without flesh and blood inside was exposed, and the internal organs were rotting and wriggling inside.Half of the heart drooped, beating thump-thump-thump.

On the blank ground, a man was wearing a black hat that looked like a horn.Holding a shovel in his hand, he kept shoveling the soil and digging down.A large herd of black cattle revolved counterclockwise around him.

In front of a big tree, two identical people were arguing.They were arguing, and suddenly another person who looked the same as them rushed out from behind the tree.Then came the fourth, fifth, and sixth, and after a while there were more than a dozen people with the same appearance beside the big Kung Fu tree.Instead of arguing, they held hands and danced a grotesque and twisted dance around the tree.

And the big tree was obviously drenched by rain, but the crown of the tree was burning as if it was on fire, bursting with transparent fireworks.

Death, Religion, Occult, Mystery, Soul Flesh, Consciousness, Rot, Dumbness, Ancient, Gorgeous, Crazy.These are all the adjectives that Kaxiu can think of, and there is an irregular dream in front of him, all kinds of elements are mixed in it.

What comes with it is a sense of trance that hits people's hearts directly.

For a moment it was hard to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Kaxiu subconsciously glanced at the upper right corner, where a bronze ring symbol was suspended in mid-air, and next to it was an extremely long row of time progress.The scale bar is about half a year.

"It's not a dream...this is reality."

The confusion in Kaxiu's heart disappeared, and he instantly became vigilant, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.Turning his head and looking around the carriage, Kaxiu's eyes gradually focused on the tulle.Could it be the problem with this thing?He stretched out his hand and lifted it up immediately.

For a moment, a clear scene outside the carriage appeared in front of Kaxiu.Under the burning tree in the distance, there was still a group of people who looked exactly the same as before dancing around.

"It's not because of the gauze..."

Kaxiu glanced out, only to find that the group of dancing people had all stopped moving.Turning his head inch by inch, he stared at himself.Then, one of them suddenly shouted and ran over, and the others followed suit.

"what's the situation?"

The right hand that had lifted the gauze was put down immediately.

In the distance, the people running wildly froze in place, as if frozen on the ground.After a while, they returned to the big tree one after another, repeating the scene just now.

"This damn place..."

The carriage moved forward at high speed, and stopped suddenly after about half an hour.Carrying the box, Kaxiu stepped down from above.

His shoes stepped on the surface of the platform, and he held his umbrella and looked around.Ahead is a narrow road, beyond the sparse forests planted on both sides of the road, you can see the gray wall of the Black Rain Villa, and the surface of the wall is covered with green moss.

Looking up, the spiers of the villa stand tall in the rain.The tiles and bricks were wet and gloomy.

"finally reached."

Kashu took a deep breath, then stepped onto the trail.Walk along the road to the Black Rain Villa.

Entering the gate, a medieval-style villa comes into view.Dome-topped buildings, old gray and white streets, simple and thick walls, and never-ending rain.

He walked all the way in the direction he remembered, and met many guys with umbrellas on the way.It is estimated that they are also the night monsters who came here to accept or submit tasks.

After walking for a short time, I passed through a gray and white round arch.

Kaxiu stood in front of a building door and knocked lightly.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

"Who?"

"dusk."

"come in."

Then the door opened, and Kashi walked in.

In the hall, on the wall, brass-colored cast iron lamp stands hung.The oil lamp was burning with a flame, emitting brightness.

In front of me is a tall and thin man, about 1.8 meters.There are freckles on the face, and the facial features are relatively deep.On the back of his right hand, there is a light black shield logo imprinted.Next to the logo, there is also a pattern similar to a crossbow.

Kaxiu, who inherits the body of Dusk, has both of these signs.

The first one represents the shield-level evil night monster, which is the imprint planted by the Black Rain Villa.The second is artificial, representing the flow of crossbow arrows in Nightmare.The Black Rain Villa is a program that runs automatically, and the Nightmare is a different gear.

Gears are naturally divided into sizes, categories, and uses.

According to the different abilities and skills chosen by the night monsters in the baptismal church, they are divided into many schools of power, large and small.

For example, the half-beast style: through the injection of the blood of the beast, the inhuman power of the enhanced version of the beast is obtained.When it explodes, it can become a half-human, half-animal monster, and its abilities in all aspects have been greatly improved.

Mercury Flow: Saw open the human skull and add mysterious mercury of different colors into it to gain extraordinary power.It's a bit like mind power, similar to the ultra-low profile shrunken version of the mage.

Dark flow: Connect the ability organs of dark creatures to oneself, so as to directly possess the superpowers of dark creatures.

Crossbow flow: Use bows and mechanical crossbows for long-distance output.Most of the members of this genre are slender and light-footed.

There are also poison flow, trap flow, knock drug flow and so on.

And the one who joined before dusk was the crossbow arrow stream, and the old night monsters of the crossbow arrow stream had given him simple training.

It is a way to increase the survival rate of members.

There are not many people in the crossbow and arrow stream, and they can only be regarded as small and medium-sized among many schools.However, it is quite united internally, and will help new members who can help.They have a small stronghold in the Black Rain Villa, where those who supply the flow of crossbow bolts rest.

"Dusk, have you completed your mission?"

The tall, thin man asked as he walked.

"Yes." Kashi replied.

"Well, it looks like it went well this time, congratulations."

The man said what he would say every time he met a returning member. Maybe the sentence structure was a little different, but in the end it was all congratulations.

If the other party is seriously injured, it means that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed, congratulations.These can be regarded as some customs among the group of Nightcrawlers.After all, the life and death of the Nightmare is an unknown every time he goes on a mission.Maybe one day I really can't come back, and the man doesn't need to congratulate the other party anymore.

Hearing a congratulations means that at least he is still alive.

As long as you are alive, you deserve a congratulations.

The two walked forward along the aisle one after the other, and occasionally other members of the Crossbow Arcade came to greet them.Among them, there are quite a few female members. After all, the crossbow arrow flow needs flexible body support, and the other men are also relatively slender.Basically no one is tall and strong.

Dusk is considered a relatively strong type in it.

Kaxiu walked all the way, and felt that the scene in the building was similar to that of the Gray Seal Martial Arts Gym.Some of the empty rooms have been converted into indoor shooting ranges, and some old Nightcrawlers are teaching newcomers how to use a crossbow.Occasionally there was the sound of talking and shooting.

In the building, there are halls, cafeterias, and exercise rooms.Although the environment may be old-fashioned and simple, it has all the functions.

"Here is your room, here, the key."

The man leading the way stood in front of a room door, and then handed the brass key to Kashu.Kashiu looked up at the door.

On it was a metal nameplate affixed: 201.

"Thank you, Black Blade."

Ka Xiu took the key and thanked him.

"By the way, you should go to the baptismal church to hand over the task later, right?" Hei Ren turned his head and said, "Remember, don't upgrade other things, that would be too wasteful. Directly improve our crossbow flow in "Deng Tin Da Gale" Archery" is the most cost-effective."

Hei Renyu earnestly warned again: "Especially remember not to improve your physique, it has a limit. It will be useless to improve it after reaching the limit, and it is still not as good as dark creatures. We improve the physical fitness of "Deng Tin Da Blast Archery "It can also be strengthened in disguise, so don't waste the mission rewards."

Don't improve your physique?Kashu frowned.

After 5 minutes, he probably understood the relevant situation.

limit, bottleneck.A vocabulary that Kaxiu is not unfamiliar with at all.This is the limit of the human body, the barrier from breaking through from human to inhuman.According to Hei Ren's meaning, the physical fitness of the night monsters can only reach the limit of the human body at most, and they can't break through?

There is no Mi Wu in Black Rain Villa! ?

Kaxiu knows that if human beings want to improve the essence of life and evolve to an inhuman level, secret martial arts are indispensable!Among them, the breathing potion, which is similar to the special action potion in the Elephant Soul Secret Art, is the stepping stone to break through, and the medicine such as fire oil is the auxiliary prop.

Without these humans would indeed be stuck at the limit.

Can't climb any more.

He can understand all these, but why is it that there is such a large group of Evil Night Stranger with so many genres, but no one has been exposed to and learned secret martial arts?Kaxiu recalled "Dentinda Storm Archery" a little bit, and found that it was a kind of skill.

If Mi Wu is said to be a majestic and righteous way, then "Deng Ting Da Blast Archery" seems to be a heresy.There is indeed room for improvement, and the lethality is not weak.But compared to the wind image and secret martial arts practiced by Kaxiu, it is more than a step behind, several grades.

He thought about it for a while, and inexplicably felt that the power possessed by the night monsters was somewhat deformed in various genres.I don't know if it developed naturally like this, or what the reason is.

"At dusk, there should be a small party in our crossbow arrow stream at night. If you are interested, you can come and see it."

Black Blade patted Kashu on the shoulder, then turned and left.

Kaxiu stood still and digested the information for a while.

After a while, he opened the door and walked into the house.Simply put the things in order, then picked up the box and walked out the door.

Pushing open the gate of the stronghold of the crossbow arrow flow, Kaxiu held up his umbrella and walked towards the direction of the baptismal church.He didn't deliberately walk around to look around, because the Black Rain Villa was not absolutely safe.

During the daytime, it's okay, and the night monsters can visit the baptismal church, mission hall, intelligence hall, bar and so on.

At night, generally everyone stays in their rooms.There will be some strange things haunting the streets of Black Rain Villa. Basically, every month, unlucky and unbelieving Evil Night monsters will die tragically, and the next day will become a wake-up call for others.

Plus, even during the day.There are also a large number of streets in Black Rain Villa that cannot be entered.Part of it is that you can't get in, and the other part is that it's better not to get in.The reason is the same as at night.

Kaxiu walked all the way with an umbrella, and when he passed an intersection, he suddenly felt someone on the left looking at him.Looking out of the corner of your eye, it is next to the balcony of the second building on the left street.

A white figure was looking out from the empty window.

Looking down, there is a warning sign at the intersection of the street.

Some are old, and there are some bloodstains on the surface.It may be some unlucky guy who was too smart to ignore the warning and died here.

Kaxiu didn't care about Shiro Ying, just went straight to his own way.

After walking a few steps forward, there is a roundabout ahead.In the center of the intersection is a sculpture, most of which has been broken.

Only half of the leg remained standing above the cylinder.

Kaxiu took a closer look and found that on the pillar under the statue's feet, there were a few vague lines of poetry engraved on the stone.

Collapsing on blue thorns, weeping red fever.

you deserted us...

But those of us who are dead will wrap you in a cloak of gold so that in the afterlife you will be a butterfly gilded with gold leaf.

You are fire and you wear flames.

A flame of pain that consumes the living.

The ashes of the living, love poems falling on the brow of death.

……

There are more below, but they are too corroded to see clearly.

"This statue doesn't belong to the owner of the villa, does it?"

This thought arose in Kaxiu's mind, but he didn't stop at the original place to study it deeply.Instead, he took a quick step and walked into the church about 200 meters away from the street on the right.The magnificent dome of the circular sanctuary, the colorful flower windows, and religious murals.

All the way through the pointed alcove and the gorgeous algae well, Kashu sat on the seat in front of the prayer table, and he was alone at the moment.

On the back of his right hand, the shield-shaped logo kept flashing.

The tip of the shield began to rotate, seeming to guide Kaxiu in the direction.Kaxiu stood up and walked all the way to a door.

Open it, and there is a simple secret room inside.

Walking in, the door behind him closed automatically with a knock.

Ka Xiu wanted to look around, but suddenly a low, hoarse voice came from his ear, which was emotionless and echoed.

"Indians, offer your offerings."

"It can be exchanged for... the power of the secret soul!"

　Thank you for the reward of [-] starting coins from Lunar Dangerous Sea.

　　It was so difficult to write the copy at the beginning, I searched all kinds of information frantically, and sat for six hours to squeeze out [-] words.

　　(||_) threw up.

　　Recently, the follow-up reading has declined, but it is normal, there are a little less, and it has not entered the main thread.I try to recover as quickly as possible, and the code word speed should also recover.Alas, tired.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)