Quenched long order

Chapter 109
Time was running out, and Sauer didn't have much communication with Rooney. Soon, he found another victim who was turned into furniture, which was the missing security officer.

The furniture which the vigilante is transformed into is a wardrobe.

Although it is a large piece of furniture, it took Shaoer more time. The reason is very simple. When he experienced it according to his own ideas last night, for this type of large piece of furniture, he only checked the interior, but did not move it.

"M... Li... E... La..."

The security guard said painfully.

"the last one……"

After saying this, his voice was completely drowned out by screams.

"Mariela actually came..." Rooney was very surprised. Although the previous speculation was so, he felt uncomfortable looking at the ordinary people who had been turned into furniture by the disaster in front of him.

The same is true in Saul's mind.

These ordinary people stayed in Westwood Port and did nothing wrong. However, they still cannot avoid encountering these disasters.

It seems that the whole world is not peaceful.

"We have to hurry up, there is still one last one left." Saul withdrew his thoughts. At present, he only needs to find another one, but for some reason, he feels the burning sensation in his body getting stronger and stronger. It seems that the power of disaster has begun to exert an influence on him, or that he has not much time left.

"What would a quencher do in the face of such a calamity?" Saul turned his head and asked Rooney this question.

Rooney shook his head slightly, and replied: "It depends on the specific situation. Generally speaking, quenchers will also be affected, but as long as they are not dead, the probability of recovery must be much higher than that of ordinary people."

"Recovery?" Saul noticed the word, and he quickly asked: "Can they...can they recover? Can they recover after they have become like this? Is it because of the disaster itself, or other forces?"

"I don't know, it depends on the situation." Rooney replied very quickly. "Some disasters are continuous destruction. Ordinary people encounter such disasters. If they are lucky, they can avoid them directly. Usually, the scope of danger is relatively obvious. Of course, if they do not avoid them, then there are only two possibilities. They either die quickly or die very painfully."

"There are also some disasters, such as the one in Mance's house. This kind of game-like disaster is often unexpected. However, the hazards of this type of disaster are more complicated. Some of them, after making the disaster harmless, even people who have died in the disaster can come back to life again, no difference from when they were alive."

After finishing speaking, Rooney reminded:
"It's better not to talk about it, but to find Mrs. Mariela as soon as possible. Maybe after finding it, all the mysteries can be solved."

Sauer nodded, realizing that the types of calamities are far more complicated than he thought. If he was asked to give an example, in some respects, calamities are very similar to the special abilities obtained by the quencher after burning his soul.

Suddenly, he remembered that the way for the quencher to acquire and improve his abilities all included contact with disasters.

Is there a possibility that the appearance of the quencher itself is closely related to disaster.

Thinking of this, he felt as if he had grasped something very important, but now that time was precious, he didn't have time to think about it.

Sauer re-examined the furniture in the house. He recalled his actions last night, what he did, and compared them one by one, but he found nothing obvious. After all, he had already found the obvious unusualness.

The sound of tick, tick sounded in Sauer's mind.

He looked at the furniture in front of him and compared it with his memory, however, he couldn't try again.

Rooney watched Sauer walking around in different rooms, his face became more and more serious, and he was also very anxious, but the furniture positions he saw were completely different from Sauer's, and he couldn't help even if he wanted to.

Suddenly, Saul thought of something, "I know, I know what Mariela has become. In fact, she has always been in front of our eyes."

With that said, he rushed to the living room on the first floor.

Rooney quickly followed, "What is it? Could it be that painting?"

He has always suspected that there might be something wrong with that painting, because there was a disaster in the past that was related to the painting.

"It's an oil lamp. We brought an oil lamp when we came to Mance's house last night, so I naturally included the oil lamp in the comparison. In fact, this oil lamp should not be there. This is different from other furniture. It is not a problem of placement, but the extra oil lamp may be because Mariela brought an oil lamp when she came last night." Sauer explained.

He came to the living room on the first floor and walked straight to the extinguished oil lamp on the table.

When the right hand touched the oil lamp, the soul energy began to be released immediately, and the oil lamp also began to shake.

He guessed right.

The oil lamp is like looking for a mobile phone with a mobile phone, and looking for glasses while wearing glasses. Only relying on the memory of the night to compare, it is easy to mistake the oil lamp for an item of the Mance family.

Strangely, however, the dithering oil lamp did not transform into Mariela.

"What's going on?" Saul frowned.

The next second, a woman was lying in the living room.

Saul turned his head and looked, it was Mariela.

Rooney also saw Mariela, he stepped forward, checked Mariela's condition, and said softly, "She's still alive."

"It's still the same." Saul was a little surprised, but this is also a blessing in misfortune.

"Maybe it's because the change is not too long ago. After all, it has been a few days since the nearest security officer disappeared, and Mariela may only have changed for a few hours." Rooney explained.

At this moment, Mariela woke up slowly. She moaned and slowly opened her hazy eyes. Gradually, memories emerged in her mind. Her eyes widened suddenly, she stood up, and said to Rooney in an anxious tone:
"Rooney, I found it, I found Mance and the others, and the security guards, they are all in the house, hurry up and rescue them."

As she said that, she suddenly felt that something was wrong in the living room, so she turned her head and looked towards the window. The next second, what caught her eyes was Mance who had turned into a chair.

Mariela looked at the weird and scary chair under the sun, her brain seemed to be short-circuited, and she didn't say a word for a while, and then she swayed and fell to the ground.

She was stunned.

Rooney quickly hugged Mariela.

"Saul, Mariela was also found, should they all be found? Did you find anything?" Rooney carried Mariela to the side sofa to rest.

"I see." Saul's eyes fell on the shelf in the corner.

A black statue exuding an evil and ominous aura suddenly appeared on the shelf. The statue is very delicate, only a little bigger than the palm of your hand.

Above the statue is an indescribably abominable monster. On the object that can be called the head, there are densely packed eyes. The eyes are small and large, with different shapes. It seems that the eyes of many kinds of creatures are mixed together, giving people a sense of tension being stared at.The color of the pupils in the eyes is not the same color as the statue, but a disturbing fish-belly white that seems to exude a smell of corruption.

Under the head, a black cloak was randomly placed on the huge and twisted body. Countless thick tentacles stretched out from the front of the body, carrying the breath of death, exuding an endless chill, and in the center of the tentacles, there was a swirl-shaped black hole. The hole seemed to have infinite attraction, and people unconsciously looked into it.

(End of this chapter)