Chapter 187 Stalker Watson

When Sebastian was full of hope and planned to tell his dream to his fiancée.

Watson was hiding in the attic of an abandoned house three hundred yards away from Susan's home, observing the situation in the distance through the narrow round hole in front of him.

As early as when he left Susan's house yesterday evening, he had already noticed Khalsa hiding nearby - he knew that his 'religionist' was a sensual person with good looks, and he also knew that the other party might have already Susan and Caroline were listed as hunting targets, and he could already foresee the tragic end of the mother and daughter.

But before he could stop it - maybe he never thought of stopping it in his heart. After all, compassion and kindness were never good qualities of Watson - instead he wanted to see what happened when the hotel boy suffered such a blow. In the future, whether the wild and chaotic nature of the moth hidden deep in his heart will be exposed, or we can use this to verify the true meaning of the metaphor of the moth in the skull.

Sebastian, what kind of Mothman are you?

So Watson quietly came to the town after early morning and came to the vicinity of the pink and pure white courtyard. In order to prevent Khalsa from discovering his traces through walking and talking, he deliberately stayed away to a position of three hundred yards - -According to Watson’s known intelligence, he and Khalsa both have second-level telepathy, and his own telepathy has an effective distance of only about a hundred yards. Even if Khalsa’s telepathy grows stronger, it will It was definitely impossible to reach three times, so he calmly waited in the attic, waiting for the moth boy to find out that his fiancée and mother-in-law had been brutally destroyed.

Watson's heart perception could not sense such a long distance, and the moth's vision could not break through the obstruction of the house, so he only had time to see Sebastian tremblingly push open the door panel, and then the details inside were unknown. , but through the gaps in the white gauze curtains raised by the wind, he saw the embarrassment of the young man with tears streaming down his face, and the miserable young man covering his face and crying... It was like a defeated dog in despair, only whining and crying. , It’s so pitiful that people look down upon it.

But then he saw the young man suddenly stand up and stay in place for about seven seconds. Due to the obstruction of the building, he could not observe the young man's expression. He could only see the young man's lower body turning left and right. It seems to be following something moving.

Then he saw the young man rushing out of the door. His immature face was full of ferocious laughter. The body that had always appeared as a mortal in the moth's vision had also undergone abnormal changes. The pair of eyes that were once full of clear and stupid eyes His eyes were now bulging out horribly, their eyeballs showing a dim color like obsidian, and sharp and angular outlines like many facets.

Sebastian, you are indeed the Mothman... Watson thought in his heart, but the next second he realized something was wrong. He blinked his eyelids heavily, and when he opened it again, his left eye was still full of moths. The field of vision of the right eye is normal.

But when he used the naked eye of a mortal to observe the pale green boy looking into the distance through the telescope tube, he was surprised to find that the other person's eyes were still those hideous and weird insect-like multi-faceted compound eyes! ! !
Ever since Watson received the gift of the Fat Moth in the Mansu Woodland and decrypted the Moth Esoteric Transcendence to the alien vision of the Moth, he has met many Esoteric practitioners, whether it is William McConaughey of the Blade, Mary Morstan in the moth phase, Winfrey Morgan in the mental phase, or the little lion in the casting phase... Almost no esoteric practitioner's abnormality can escape the prying eyes of the moth's vision. So far, only There is the owner of the shedding club, the mysterious Ms. Sulochana, who cannot observe the specific details.

However, whether it is Ms. Sulochana, William McConaughey, or Winfrey Morgan, their alien postures only exist in the fantasy observation of the moth's vision. After all, their real bodies remain roughly mortal. His appearance would never reveal any inhuman features... But at this time, Sebastian actually showed abnormal organs that could be observed with the naked eye!
Watson has only seen such examples in the deformed patrolman Lance and the rich boy Harris. The former has a moth-phase deformation like a ferocious insect mine, and the latter has a cup-phase deformation with hyperplastic limbs... Could it be that Sebastian is the same? A moth-like aberrant? !Khalsa is just a secret cultist with both heart and cup. This can be proved by information from within the cult or Watson's moth vision. Therefore, it is impossible for Sebastian to come into contact with the other party's left behind. The traces of mana at the crime scene turned into a deformed insect!
"That proves that Sebastian is not deformed because he just witnessed the tragic situation of his fiancée and mother-in-law. He already has the power of the moth in his body - just because the moth in his skull has previously called the boy a little moth. .”

"But why can the boy still retain his sanity in normal times?! Why is he immune to the whimsical observations of the moth's vision?!"

The doubts in Watson's heart are getting stronger and stronger, but at the same time his curiosity is also growing. He feels that he seems to have touched a secret door again. As long as he continues to follow and observe the changes of the boy, he may be able to learn more about this weird world. Another layer of secrets!
He immediately put away his equipment and ran out of the town, following the wild and disorderly heartbeat of the boy who happened to be within the range of his heart's perception.

After the boy suffered a tragic blow, it seemed that not only his eyes had changed, but his physical strength had also become exceptionally strong. He kept running at a sprint speed of [-] meters, and had already covered a hundred yards in a few breaths. , with a body as light and agile as a jackal stalking its prey that smells blood.

Watson was still curious about the reason why the other party ran and raided so crazily after awakening the power of the moth in his body. Could it be that he sensed the specific location of the murderer through the traces left at the crime scene?
But after he followed the boy within a hundred yards and ran for thousands of yards, he finally understood the reason why the boy was running so urgently.

In the small woods in the distance, Khalsa the Cup Man was earnestly searching for clues about the library. He accidentally discovered this sparse and birdless forest. There were many stone piles like cross paths hidden in the bushes. There are also many large insect corpses, which are as hard as stone sculptures. They have not been decomposed by nature at all and still maintain the complete appearance of their lives.

Then he witnessed the dispute and fight between the young man and the other party. When he saw Khalsa taking advantage of the moment, he took out his revolver and was about to kill the young man. He took out the short bow he carried with him and threw it into the sky, hitting the target directly. The opponent's palm.

Khalsa, I can't let you affect my plans.

The second-level secreter of the heart and cup... It just so happens that I haven't tasted the taste of killing the second-level secreter.

(End of this chapter)

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