Quenched long order

Chapter 94 Struggling in Hell
The crisp sound of clicking sounded in the palm of your hand.

The golden pickaxe turned into dust, and Saul grabbed it in his hand. Then, he turned around and picked up the pickaxe used by the miner, and then ran towards the exit that the traveler from the kingdom of gray said.

After running a few steps, he stopped, and the body of the mystic Natalie was just a few steps away. He looked at Natalie's black eyes, squatted down gently, put the pickaxe on the ground with his left hand, and closed Natalie's eyes with his left hand.

"Whatever you want to do, I will definitely do it for you."

Sauer did not forget that the purpose of the mystic Natalie coming to Stewart Island was to find her father's relics.

At this time, the sound of waves came from his ears, and the figure of Stewart also appeared in front of his eyes. The refurbished three-masted sailing ship carried the sailing ship that countless people on the island expected.

The memory in the memory precipitation floats in front of my eyes.

Everything is...not normal.

In Garan's eyes, the sky was not gray, but blood-colored, and the continuous light rain was not transparent raindrops, but an extremely weird rain of blood.

In front of him was Saul's own back, but there seemed to be several figures overlapping in the back, which was very strange.

Not only the back view, even the voice has a strange echo, which is very uncomfortable for the ears.

The whole world is showing the trend of impending collapse.

Afterwards, the two boarded the boat. Because Garland needed to avoid it, he kept his head down and did not meet the crew members on the ship. However, the faces of the crew members could still be seen out of the corners of their eyes. However, the faces of the crew members seemed to be wearing a distorting mirror, and none of their facial features were normal. Even some harsh whispers came to their ears from time to time, but none of them could be heard clearly, and they could only be vaguely judged as insults and curses.

……

Saul quickened his pace. He didn't expect that Garland's condition was already so serious before boarding the ship.

He still remembers the scene when he fell into madness. It was in the mystic's tent. The whole world changed completely. At that time, the words of concern of the mystic also turned into vicious curses.

And he, in the morning, at Kerry's grave, gave hope to a desperate man.

Garland's memory came to mind again.

This time in the cabin.

Garland sat on the bed, and under the bed was the Spiritual Guarantee Formation. Compared to before, what he saw in his eyes seemed to be much normal.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, and the next second, with a bang, the ceiling fell in front of his eyes, as if the sky had fallen, and he was spread out on the bed, breathing heavily.

"Garland..."

"Garland..."

A soft call came from outside the window.

The voice was very familiar, it was... Kerry's voice.

Garland turned his head quickly, and saw Kerry's head outside the round window.

With blond hair, innocent eyes, and a young face, Kerry looked as good as ever.

"Are you leaving..." Kerry asked.

Garland opened his eyes wide and wanted to get closer to Kerry, but just after moving a little, he seemed to realize something, and quickly backed away.

"You don't want us anymore? We agreed to leave together..." Kerry's head began to squeeze into the window, and then Kerry's face began to contort, and his eyes became fierce.

"You are dead, Kerry, I saw with my own eyes, you have turned into a monster and was killed by Saul..." Garland stretched his hands forward, trying to prevent Kerry from entering, "Don't come in, don't pester me anymore."

"Didn't you become a monster too?" Kerry grinned as he spoke.

"You're just like us!" Kerry squeezed in from the window and fell to the ground. His face began to deform, his eyes moved to the sides, his nose sunken inward, and his mouth got bigger and bigger, until it took up half of his face. It was Kerry who turned into a monster at that time. Then, the mutated Kerry crawled towards Garland little by little.

At the same time, the room began to deform, and the four walls seemed to be moving and getting closer, and blood began to ooze from the walls. For a moment, the scene in the room seemed to have turned into a purgatory.

Garland backed away in horror, but in the next second, he found that his shoulders were firmly held down by a pair of hands. He turned his head and found that it was Saul who was holding him down. Saul's face was covered with blood at this time, and the corner of his mouth was pulled to the back of his neck. A horrifying laugh came from Saul's mouth.

"You are also...a monster, you are also...damn..."

The voice seemed to be played slowly and fast, sometimes low and sometimes high.

Garland looked back and forth in horror, waving his hands left and right, trying to drive away all the horror in front of him.

In a trance, a very kind voice sounded in my ear, it was a girl's voice, but with an adult tone.

"Child, don't be afraid..."

"Come to Mommy..."

"Mom will protect you..."

With the sound of this sound, everything around seemed to be shrouded in a warm golden light. Under the shroud of this golden light, all the horrors became full of fun, and they were no longer so unacceptable.

……

The shock in Shaoer's heart could not dissipate for a long time. He thought that Mrs. Jin controlled the psionic stone scholars and Garland by using the power of her own curse to drive them through threats and bring endless pain to the controlled people. Now, he discovered through the accumulation of memories left by Garland that the original control principle is exactly the opposite.

Lady Gold brings peace of mind to these polluted miners.

He rushed to the second excavation site on the Traveler's Map of the Kingdom of Ashes, held the pickaxe tightly in both hands, raised it high, and then swung it down forcefully.

This, perhaps, was his first real digging in Stewart's mine.

The second excavation site was much thicker, but as the traveler said, it was still very weak. After the rock was dug up, sea water gushed out from the gap.

He raised the pickaxe again, but he felt that his strength was getting weaker and weaker. No matter how strong his physical strength was, his body was already close to the limit. After all, the wound on his chest had not completely healed.

[You can inhale the air after properly concentrating it]

[can temporarily enhance strength and speed]

[Can also heal injuries]

[If necessary, it can temporarily replace food to support the body to move forward]

The voice from high above reappeared in his mind, which was the reminder of the majesty of the soul.

What?What does replace food mean?Could it be that I can withstand the northwest wind for a while?
Sauer was a little surprised. What he didn't expect was that there is such a usage of compressing the air. Moreover, the last sentence can temporarily replace food, which seems even more outrageous.

Surprised, Shaoer tried without any hesitation. He slowly compressed the air in front of his mouth and nose, and his soul energy began to be consumed at a constant speed. After that, he breathed normally, and the air that he usually felt almost nothing suddenly became sweet and delicious.

Air, or soul energy, is more wonderful than he imagined.

He thought of a word to call this ability effect—breathing blood back.

However, he found that the consumption of soul energy didn't seem to be much, but it needed a lot of soul energy to maintain it, and breathing back blood might not be able to be used normally during fierce battles.

(End of this chapter)