Chapter 39 My Domain

Sherlock observed for a while, and with his observation and analysis ability, he could of course see that when the dog stepped into the room and touched the area where his caterpillar crawled, he was suddenly struck by some force. To awe.

But he couldn't understand why
Just like that, the curious Mr. Detective slowly stretched out two fingers and pinched Gouzi's drooping eyeball in front of him.

Take it slow~~~~
The carrion dog immediately trembled even more violently, and there were inaudible whines from its rotting throat. It could be seen how painful it was for this guy's eyeballs to be rubbed and played with, but It still dare not move.

Until 'Paji'!With a soft sound, Sherlock directly squeezed his eyeballs
The dog trembled violently, but still didn't move!
Sherlock thought for a while, and then stuffed his hands into the eye sockets of the opponent. He smashed the cartilage of the crispy meat hard, reaching the brain, and then gently stirred it.

Gouzi's eyes turned white, and after 1 minute, he collapsed to the ground in pain and completely lost his vitality.

And in the whole process, it didn't dare to move at all, as if its brain that didn't have much wisdom kept reminding itself, don't move, don't anger a certain terrifying existence, otherwise. Death is even more terrifying.

"What are you talking about?"

Sherlock looked at the corpse of the carrion dog, scratched his head, and thought very keenly: Could it be that the place where his little bug crawled over had some kind of [field effect]?
Before his thoughts fell, the sound of footsteps outside the door was getting closer.

Probably because I walked into the domain, the demons outside couldn't smell me, or some other reason;
In short, the other carrion dogs that were attracted by the roar of their companion just now seemed to be unable to find Sherlock's location, and they wandered outside for a while before finally finding their target.

This group of creatures with little brains, and most of them have already rotted, saw the corpse of their companions, but they didn't realize that something was wrong, they just barked wildly, and then rushed over with their cheeks shaking.

There were three of them in total, the first two were relatively healthy, and their speed was much faster, and they rushed into the room in an instant.

As a result, just like their senior who died tragically, they froze in place as soon as they stepped into the room, their eyes staring straight ahead, as if they had witnessed something absolutely terrifying.

The one in the back was thinner, with one leg rotten to the buttocks, causing it to limp when it ran, almost jumping up the stairs in a "three-legged hop" posture.

Because the running was relatively slow, and the two other dogs in front stood blankly at the door, blocking most of the space, the last dog did not rush in, but stood at the door, with only the tip of a protruding paw, It vaguely touched the edge of the field and passed by with a single stroke.

However. It is such a seemingly wrong touch, but it is also instantaneous!Let it feel the most terrifying and creepiest gaze in the whole dog's life as a carrion dog!
Watch!

It doesn't even know what it is that is staring at itself, it only knows that the slightest glance is like the despair and fear that the soul is boiled.

Without even thinking about it, the carrion dog turned around and was about to run away.

Probably because it didn't really set foot in Sherlock's territory, but it could also be because it overcame the coercion from the depths of its soul. Anyway, it ran away, desperately, frantically heading towards a certain place it wanted. I don't know, and I definitely don't care about running in the direction!

But the next second it escaped.

A tentacle! !

From the sky! ! ! !
That's right, it fell from the sky!

Or to be more accurate, it should be the sun hanging in the sky, which felt displeased with the escape of this miserable and weak demon on the ground. It waved one of its thousands of tentacles, piercing the unknown How far away, from the infinite dark abyss of the universe to the sky above London in an instant, piercing the atmosphere above the boiling city, clouds, smoke, and scorching flames, in a gesture that is absolutely unimaginable in people's cognition , descending to the surface.

If measured from the distance of the eyes, this tentacle must be as thick as a mountain, and its diameter must have reached 10,000+ kilometers.

It was so thin that it was inserted into the head of the fleeing carrion dog without any mistakes! !

In an instant, the carrion dog began to convulse violently, not knowing what kind of despair and pain it had suffered, as if its body couldn't bear the pain in an instant, and wanted to use brute force like deceiving itself, It's like separating yourself from your head!
But it failed to do so.

That tentacle descended in such a strange and grand manner in an instant, and then retracted into the sky in an instant, sweeping away this miserable demon.

Sherlock stared blankly at the scene.

Ever since he participated in the canonization ceremony and established a connection with that useless little worm, his dreams have undergone earth-shaking changes. Almost every time he falls asleep, it brings him an unprecedented sense of shock!

So much so that after witnessing the scene that was completely incomprehensible with reason just now, he didn't even make a surprised expression for too long, and accepted it easily.

I just wondered curiously, could the dog really be brought into the terrifying sun in this way?If yes, what will happen to it.

Also, why does this phenomenon occur?

Could it be that the sun in the sky is helping himself?

And during those few seconds of his contemplation
His contract worm seemed to be very happy, very cheerful, crawling towards the corpse of the dead carrion dog.

then
Along the hole in the eye socket, drilled in.
(End of this chapter)

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