You call this the god of etiquette?

Chapter 38 Eyes
Night falls.

The moonlight casts messy spots of light through the sparse branches.

The only central area of ​​Ligang Street where a complete collection of buildings is gradually becoming active.

Taverns and brothels light up, attracting idle gangsters and wanderers looking for excitement and oblivion.

The gangsters sneak out of the shadows like nocturnal animals, displaying their arrogant and brutal characters wantonly.

Those dark alleys in the distance are the exact opposite.

The dilapidated buildings on both sides of the street became more eerie at night, and the empty doors and windows seemed to be a declaration of goodwill and hope to fall.

In a certain alley filled with smoke and filth, sewage flowing, and garbage everywhere, Ig and Eric were walking slowly.

Eric's muscles tensed, he looked around nervously, and from time to time he pretended to glance casually at Ig beside him.

The current position of the two of them reminded him of that afternoon when blood was everywhere, as if the house was bleeding.

The memory of the dead began to attack him.

It took him a lot of effort to calm down.

To be honest, if he didn't really feel that his life was not long, he would never go back to No. 14, Ligang Street.

At that time, he surrendered quickly, so he was not killed by Ige.

But who knows when this murderous god will become murderous?

As a former gangster thug, Eric didn't think that people like Yige would let him go after he got out of his feelings.

But that's it.

Even if Yige forced him to wander in the alleys that had become dangerous at night, he couldn't refuse.

After all, the other party saved his life.

And he also has the ability to quickly lose this saved life.

Sighing softly, Eric came back to his senses, but suddenly found that the surroundings had become very quiet.

There are no more footsteps of the priest!
The man was walking in a dark alley, and the dilapidated wall stood beside him, casting a terrifying shadow.

The faint moonlight barely shone through the thick dark clouds, and everything on the street was shrouded in darkness.

Abandoned houses lie quietly on the side of the road like sleeping monsters, as if they may emerge from the darkness at any time.

Silent.

There was no other movement in the alley except for himself avoiding the garbage and sewage, and carefully stepping on the stone slabs to make a faint echo.

The long-abandoned building slowly exudes a musty and putrid smell mixed with dirt and dust.

Suddenly, a few strands of cold wind drifted under the night.

The chill hit every cell in his body, making him shiver.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear a weak and indistinct whisper.

Sounds came from all directions, permeating the night sky.

Horror and despair are intertwined in it, making people palpitating.

Eric turned his head in panic to find the figure of the priest.

Under the moonlight, at the corner of the street, he saw a shadow flash past quickly.

Before he could see clearly, that shadow disappeared into the night like a ghost.

He quickened his pace, trying to get rid of this terrible and invisible threat.

However, in this dark alley, every corner seems to be full of death and malice.

Suddenly, there was a sharp and piercing sound next to an ancient building-a scream.

He stopped abruptly, all the muscles in his body tensed instantly, and his heart beat like a drum.

Another gust of cold wind blew by, and there seemed to be another deep and low whisper in his ears.

He looked for the direction of the sound, but found that there was only darkness and silence around him.

He felt that he was being played, wanted to roar, wanted to vent.

But I don't know why it got stuck in my throat.

The body suddenly loses strength.

There is only one thought in my mind——

Not right.

Get out of this alley quickly.

He stumbled forward a few steps.

Look up and look forward.

In the darkness, a pair of bloodshot eyes suddenly came into his sight!

Those eyes were like two scorching rubies, shining with a strange and evil light in the dark night.

Fear rose from the soles of his feet, and the chill quickly invaded his whole body.

The silent cry froze in his throat.

The blood-colored eyes locked on him deeply as if by magic.

His heart was beating fast and he was sweating profusely despite the cold.

The walls on both sides of the corridor began to make strange sounds.

The inaudible sound was conveyed to his ears through the silence, and it was especially clear and ear-piercing in this uninhabited place.

Bang bang bang.

Like something is trying to get out of the wall.

Eric's throat was as dry as a desert, trying to breathe but it seemed to be choked.

He wanted to drag his body, but found that his muscles were too stiff to listen to his command.

The bloodshot eyes approached quickly, shining a chilling light in the darkness.

Reveals endless hunger and evil.

The chilling feeling made Eric's whole body tremble.

Fear wrapped around his heart like a poisonous snake, and his legs completely lost their strength.

Trembling violently, Eric instinctively widened his eyes.

Those chilling pupils...disappeared?
He took a shaky breath.

Eyelids closed, blinking.

Ah. The red eyes are an illusion.

The lingering smoke of the moongrass here is too strong.

I'm hallucinating.

Eric glanced at the trembling hands.

Step forward with all your strength.

Kachi.

The sound was crisp, like stepping on a branch.

and many more!

He looked down carefully.

That is clear.

That was clearly the hand bone of a corpse! !
Look up again.

Suddenly found.

Surrounded by countless pairs of blood-colored eyes.

The malice that hit his face almost suffocated him.

"what----"

"what----"

Shouts broke out.

Echoes infinitely throughout the alley.

suddenly.

He realized that his screams were mixed with other voices.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Snapped.

It seems that someone is crushing the alveoli of the fish one by one.

If you listen carefully, it seems like overripe fruit falling from the tree.

crackle crackle.

The intervals are getting shorter and shorter.

Hasty and dangerous.

finally.

Accompanied by a loud bang.

Eric finally saw what was in front of him clearly through the moonlight——

It was a falling split head.

The scales covered above were broken and splashed, and a lot of blood flowed out from inside.

A headless corpse lay on the ground not far away.

It is nearly two meters long and covered with black scales.

Sharp claws protrude from the fingertips of the five fingers.

Even after it died, its red eyes were still like two burning gemstones, staring mercilessly ahead in the darkness.

Eric subconsciously wiped his face.

The warm touch made his heart tremble.

Blood!

It's all blood!

The continuous stimulation overwhelmed Eric's tortured body these days.

Eyes closed, fainted.

Before the vast darkness comes.

He vaguely saw a figure squatting on the ground, examining the monster's body.

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