Chapter 8
A snow-white Chevrolet speeds along a winding high-speed mountain road,

With her silent head leaning against the passenger window, through the reflection of the glass, she could vaguely see Chu Ruiqiu's melancholy face,

Silence is clear in my heart,

These characters in the mirror world are all fake npcs,

When my mission is over, everything here will be reset and return to nothingness.

so,

Everything is fake.

There is no need for me to waste my feelings on these npcs.

In addition, Silence needs to use this time to recover the mental power he consumed as soon as possible,
It is to close your eyes and doze off.

No words along the way,

Chevrolet is driving slowly like this,

I don't know how long it has passed,

In a trance, a cold air hit Shen Shen's heart, which made Shen Mo wake up suddenly.

Shen Mo glanced at Rachel, only to see Rachel holding the steering wheel tightly with one hand in horror, and frantically pressing the switch button of the car radio with the other hand.

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!
The piercing electric noise continuously came from the radio, and the grievances swept in with the electronic sound like a wave.

And began to condense into a human form at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Black shoulder-length hair, pale white shabby long dress, and those gray-white eyes of evil spirits.

Samora!
She actually came down again while she was sleeping.

Silence woke up in an instant, his eyes swept over the speed on the speedometer,

180 miles,

To make matters worse!

The speed is too fast!

Even if Zamora is repelled, it is very likely to end up in a car crash.

The trunk of the Chevrolet was full of two barrels of gasoline used to burn Zamora's bones.

If the old driver overturned the car,

Silence must be familiar.

Mo Mo immediately grabbed Rachel's hand and comforted, "Don't be afraid! I'm here! Slow down first! Leave Zamora to me!"

Rachel's hands trembled instinctively, and then she felt certain in her heart when she was silently said, and immediately stepped on the brakes, trying to slow down the speed of the car.

The corners of his eyes were squinted, only to see Shen Mo stretching a hand into his skirt, and suddenly pulled out something.

what is that? !

A lifelike wooden statue? !
And, the statue glows!

It actually glows!

Rachel's eyes widened, but she was reprimanded by silence again,

"Look ahead, don't be distracted!"

Rachel immediately calmed down, stared at the road ahead with all her attention, and continued to slam on the brakes.

a few breaths,
All I heard was that the noisy radio immediately went silent,
The chill was also forced out of the car,
efficient!

The evil spirits have been repulsed!
Chevrolet's speed is also slowly decreasing.

Has the crisis been resolved so easily? !
impossible!
How could Zamora let it go.

The resentment that was about to condense into shape,

Although forced out of the car, but has been condensed into shape,

Zamora with disheveled hair is lying on the front window of the car at this moment, staring at Shen Mo and Rachel in the car with her dead gray eyes.

"Found you!"

The hoarse voice fell into the ears of Silence and Rachel through the car window,

It's like falling into an ice cellar.

The devil is on the window!

The ghost sounds pierced my ears!
Zamora blocked Rachel and Shen Mo's sight, but the speed of the car was now reduced to 120 mph.

No!Still too fast!
Shen Mo held Rachel's hand tightly, not letting her be confused by Samora, and put one hand directly on the front window of the car.

"Hold on! Let me add a buff to the window"

"..."

Although Rachel didn't understand the meaning of silence for a while,
But between life and death, I dare not be distracted,

After all, he is a reporter who has seen big scenes, and has held Zamora's bones at the bottom of a well, so his psychological quality is still very strong.

Rachel held the steering wheel tightly, observed the road conditions from the gap in Zamora's body, and continued to slam on the brakes, the speed of the car dropped again, approaching the safety line.

Mo Mo put one hand on the car window, and said [Weapon Blessing] to activate the skill, and a milky white halo was attached to the car window, immediately rolling the Zamora attached to it to the roof of the car scorchingly.

"Quick! Stop!"

The silent order was issued, and Rachel had already braked the car.

A gust of cold wind hit Rachel's face from the crack of the co-pilot's opened car door, and it hurt her cheeks.

Seeing Shen Mo holding the statue, Rachel rushed out of the car,
The gloomy outside world couldn't even be illuminated by the moonlight, and the car lights that were only on were flickering like candles in a strong wind, as if they would be swallowed by darkness at any time.

boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise, the entire Chevrolet vibrated violently, and Rachel seemed to feel something climbed onto the roof.

Immediately afterwards, it frantically hit the roof of the car.

bang!bang!bang!

3 minutes later,

Snapped!
The door opens again,

With a tired face, silent and powerless, he spread out on the co-pilot,
The wood carving in his hand has lost its previous brilliance,

Like the tastelessness after the passion,
Empty and uninteresting.

"It's over?!" Rachel asked in shock.

"Yeah!" Silence replied with a blurred gaze,

"So fast?!" Rachel couldn't believe that Shen Mo repelled Zamora's evil spirit so quickly.

"It's just a clone," Shen Mo moved his body to make himself more comfortable. If he had another cigarette at this time, it would be even more comfortable!
Mo Mo took a deep breath, and once again cast [Weapon Blessing] to bless the wood carving,
Life-saving things must be prepared at all times.

"I had an experience once, and it was naturally...quick."

"Fast?! It also means fast!"

Rachel didn't dwell on the issue any longer.

Because she saw the milky white brilliance glowing from the silent hand again, she asked curiously, "Is this the holy light for you to defeat Zamora?"

"Well, but I need to rest now, you continue to drive, we can reach Sanctuary Mountain before dawn."

"Well! Good! Leave it to me!"

The snow-white Chevrolet starts up again,
Silence is really tiring this time,

When he woke up again, the two finally came to the small town called Sanctuary Mountain.

Rachel gently pushed to wake the silence.

"Shen, we're here!"

Silently woke up, his physical strength recovered a lot, and his spirit was barely able to do so. He subconsciously took a look at his own attribute changes.

Silence: (sub-health)
[lv: 1 aura 0/100]

【Strength: 9】

[Physical: 8]

[Agility: 7]

[Spirit: 10/12 (+2)]

【Lucky: 1】

【Charm: 1】

Mental power restored to 10.

It seems that the rest just now has restored Shen Mo's mental strength by three points.

Current state,
Shouldn't be too bad.

Silence then looked towards the small town.

Shelter Hill Township,
This is a remote town hidden in the mountains.
Like most of these small towns, the town's population is not large, and there is a dilapidated and gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

Shen Mo looked with his own eyes, and he could clearly see a wave of resentment rushing into the sky covering the entire town.

It makes people feel cold in the back when they are in it.

Living in such a place where resentment gathers all year round, normal people can't bear it,
In mild cases, he suffered from insanity and hemiplegia, while in severe cases, he was haunted by evil spirits and died.

It seems that the arrival of Zamora is simply a disaster for this small town!

Silence and Rachel originally planned to go to the bar in the small town to inquire about Zamora.
But under Shen Mo's perception, the place with the strongest resentment is probably the place the two of them are looking for.

"What do we do now?" Rachel asked.

"We're going to find Zamora's bones now, I've already sensed her! Presumably she's sensed me too!"

"Okay." Rachel nodded emphatically. She had already trusted Silence's ability in a high-speed battle.

"Drive! Let's go there directly!" Mo Mo pointed to the house with the most resentment.

hum!
The Chevrolet engine hummed,
As Silence and Rachel drive into town,
The monstrous resentment rose from the ground like a tornado, covering the whole house, and countless resentments infected everything like a substance, making them damp, dark, and rotten...

A blind man holding a cross in his hand was muttering a eulogy. He seemed to have sensed this terrible resentment, and the cross in his hand was gripped even tighter.

But unfortunately,
The cross did not help him resist the resentment around him,

These grievances have long invaded his body, corroding his soul and body,
He was already a walking dead!
some people died,
But he is still alive.

And some people live,

Better to be dead.

(End of this chapter)

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