Fairy’s Box

What to do? What to do? What to do?

Seeing that Ciel was still unable to open the door of the carriage, Guoguorella covered her mouth in panic, and looked around in trembling. Suddenly, she found that the two people she knew on the airship were unusually calm, no, they turned a blind eye.

The young man tore off the curtain on the side of the car in anger. Starlight from outside the window came in, and the space was full of mottled shadows, creating a mysterious atmosphere.

Mr. Lucar, who is very easy to get along with, has been sitting quietly in such an environment, motionless, and seems not to be breathing at all, but it seems that his whole body is breathing with the starlight.

"Mr. Lucar!"

She immediately looked at him pleadingly, trying to get help.

"Miss Guoguorella, don't be afraid."

Yale looked at her calmly, pointed to the passengers sitting in front, and said softly, "It's just a cart of evil spirits, there's nothing to be afraid of."

His voice seemed to have a magical power, the freezing air lingering on the ice stove by the door was chaotic for a while, and the cold and cold air in the car suddenly subsided a lot.

Xia Er and Guoguo Ruila felt their mood eased together. There seemed to be something gloomy and cold in their hearts, which was pulled out by an invisible force, and even the suffocating pressure in the closed space was swept away.

"Evil spirit? How could this be?"

The brown-haired girl resisted the fear that grew again in her heart, glanced at a few passengers who remained silent, and asked with her legs weak.

"You're just out of luck."

This time it was Bruno who spoke. He closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and sat in the same place with his hands around his chest. His cold voice was particularly harsh in the darkness:

"A traveler who is lost in the wilderness, still persistently looking for a way back after death, turns into an evil spirit and drives a cage that binds him, reciprocating on the route of death, never stopping. Occasionally, he will encounter a fellow vehicle on the road... … For them, this is the only chance for redemption.”

"what chance?"

Guoguorila's reporter's literacy fully exploded at this time, and he forgot his fear for a while, and asked with great interest.

The silver-haired boy opened his eyes, and there was a superb cold light in his bright eyes, which made the dark space of the car seem to be bright:

"Evil spirits will kill fellow passengers, and those killed will be restrained in the vehicle in their place, repeating this endless journey. Until...the next group of people replaces them."

"How could such a thing happen..."

Xia Er and Guoguo Ruila gasped at the same time, and turned their eyes to the colleagues they were familiar with, looking at their three blue and white cold but expressionless faces, their hearts trembled instantly.

"You mean to say?"

The brown-haired girl turned her head and turned her eyes to Bruno again. Her pretty face suddenly turned red, and Ai Ai asked:

"They're dead, aren't they?"

Bruno directly turned his face away, snorted coldly, neither light nor heavy, his silver hair spilled like a curtain, blocking the other party's eyes - he felt that the other party was asking knowingly, so he ignored it.

"Commonly known as the evil spirit carriage, but the horses here have been replaced by camels."

Yale leaned to the left side of the seat, the armrest supported by one arm, his eyes suddenly became solemn:

"Usually, this phenomenon only occurs in the wild, which is extremely desolate and easy to get lost... This time, why did it appear in Bucharest?"

"Yeah yeah, why in Bucharest?"

Guoguo Ruila looked at him with bright eyes, nodded like a sparrow pecking rice, and seemed to have completely forgotten her own situation, even forgetting the inexplicable death of her colleague.

"Miss Gogorella, and Mr. Charles."

The black-haired knight suddenly tapped the armrest and said in a deep voice:

"Evil spirits will also appear here during the day, which proves that the current environment of this place has deteriorated to a certain extent. Perhaps, you should consider changing your itinerary."

He originally planned to let the car travel and send the four of them to the Snakov Monastery together, but now he thought deeply, it might be too dangerous for ordinary people.

"No, this interview mission is quite important, and it may not happen again in the future!" The brown-haired girl hugged her head and groaned in pain.

"That...isn't the time to say such a thing?"

Xia Er looked at the other three "passengers" with lingering fears, resisting the horror of his scalp tingling, and asked cautiously: "You said before that these people are now evil spirits, so... will they attack us?"

"No, because I am there."

The black-haired knight raised his head and glanced at the three "passengers" in front of them. They immediately lowered their heads and sat quietly on the spot, maintaining the least aggressive posture.

"However, I can't accompany you all the time, and Bucharest can't be the only evil spirits like them."

As I imagined, the two of them are really not ordinary characters!

Unexpectedly, Guoguo Ruila did not show any timidity, but was complacent because she had verified her guess.

"Guo Guo Ruila, I think... the interview task this time should be forgotten..."

Ciel was first to be shaken. The horrors he had seen before had already frightened him enough, and the poor young man didn't want to encounter it again.

"No, this task is related to your future. The boss has agreed that if the interview is successful, you will be promoted to editor-in-chief. How can you give up halfway."

The brown-haired girl clenched her pink fist and cheered her lover with a firm face.

"However, a position is a position after all, how can life be important." The young man looked around tremblingly and shook his head again and again.

"It seems... you haven't realized the risks of the journey."

Yale closed his eyes slowly, leaned his body on the back of the chair, and suddenly sighed: "Okay, I don't care from now on, you can do whatever you want."

His words were obviously not for the couple.

As soon as the voice fell, the gloomy and cold air that had dissipated in the car suddenly condensed again, the light quickly dimmed, and a cloud of gray smoke rose in the space, and everything became hazy.

"Mr. Lucar, Mister Camus!"

After Guoguorilla was stunned for a moment, she didn't care about being afraid, and hurriedly screamed at the two of them.

She knew very well that no matter what happened, it must be safest to stand by their side.

But soon, the brown-haired girl found that what she thought was too simple. She seemed to be stuck in a quagmire of nightmares, and the distance between the two sides was infinitely lengthening. In the gray carriage, no matter how much I ran, I couldn't get close to the figure that was actually close at hand.

"Lu-Ka-er-sir-sir..."

She cried and screamed, but she heard her own voice that stretched and changed its tone. Time and space seemed to be infinitely stretched. Right in front, the tall and burly figure was constantly distorting and deforming.

The only constant is the deep and boundless darkness.

In a panic, the girl suddenly tripped over something, stumbled and fell to the ground, raised her head again, the figure she regarded as her savior was gone, only a black spot remained, and quickly disappeared.

Everything around her became silent, and she turned her head crying, and Guoguorilla couldn't find her lover. At this moment, she felt like she was about to suffocate in this nightmarish quagmire.

The chilly cold wind blew the girl's body cold, hugged her shoulders and shrank, and looked around shiveringly.

patter...

In the darkness, the brown-haired girl suddenly heard a faint rustling sound. She was so frightened that she immediately covered her ears, but this kind of escaping action could not prevent what was going to happen next.

No matter how tightly Guguorella covered her ears, the sound was still getting closer and closer, and soon she could hear it clearly—the sound of water flowing.

The water flow is mixed with cooing sounds, like bubbles rising from the bottom of the lake, rising and falling, vaguely repeating a syllable:

"Accompany me...accompany me..."

The nerves of the girl's whole body were tense. She could feel the source of the sound under her body. She lowered her head with short breaths, and cast her gaze to the floor below.

She clearly saw that a rotten face was reflected under the floor, and those puffy eyes were trying their best to open. The reflection on the floor was supposed to be blurry, but for some reason, the reflection of this rotten face was so clear.

With a "click", it squeezed out the puffy eyeballs, the corners of the eyes drooped with bright red blood, dripping down the cheeks, staring at the brown-haired girl who was completely frightened, showing an expression that couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing.

The gloomy and cold wind blew slightly, and the dim wooden floor was like the surface of the water, with dark surging ripples spreading out layer by layer, each of which was a distorted face.

This scene made Guoguorilla shudder behind her back, feeling as if her blood vessels were frozen with overflowing horror. She choked up, turned over and got up, running towards the door of the carriage at the fastest speed in her life.

Gotta get out of here, gotta get out of here as soon as possible!

Although she obviously knew that she might not be able to open the door, the brown-haired girl still pinned her hopes on a miracle, hoping that she could open the door and escape this terrible cage.

Those wet faces surfaced from the floor one after another, clinging to Guoguorilla's back, rushing towards her again and again, as if to devour the girl and the floor under her feet.

Hurry up, hurry up!

The old and rotten wooden door was getting closer and closer, and soon it was close to her. Guoguorilla screamed and stretched out her hands, grabbed the doorknob hard, and pushed it hard to the right.

Squeak-!

The door was opened, as if no one had opened the door for a long time, the sound of wooden friction between the grooves was exceptionally clear in the silent carriage.

Outside the door is endless night, the camel car is driving silently on the dark night road, the wilderness trees are swept back outside the door, and the outline of some exhausted houses can be seen occasionally.

Everything in the carriage was still, as if it had become a frozen little world of its own.

That's right, Charles!

Before escaping, the brown-haired girl suddenly remembered the disappearing Ciel, turned around and was about to call her lover's name, a sticky swollen, rotten and stench of strange face, opened a mouthful of bubbling gums and bit her head.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Guoguorella's heart-wrenching scream broke the silence in the carriage. She stomped her legs desperately and rolled back and forth on the floor.

Just when the brown-haired girl thought she was going to be in a different place, a warm embrace embraced her, stroked her back, and made a voice familiar to her lover:

"It's me...Guorella...it's me...It's okay, it's okay."

"Charle!"

Guoguorella choked up and raised her face. After seeing her lover who was intact, she flattened her lips, and then cried out louder with a "wow":

"Woo woo... I thought... I thought you were taken away by the evil spirit... woo woo."

"I have been here all the time."

The young man took out a handkerchief, wiped away her tears, and said softly, "Mr. Lucar is here. What happened just now is just that he made you see the danger of evil spirits clearly."

"what?"

Only then did the brown-haired girl realize that she was still squatting in the position before the run. Inside the carriage, the three evil spirits were sitting in the same place, seemingly not moving half a step.

The black-haired knight turned around, stared at Guoguorella who was still sobbing, and said with a natural look: "In order to deal with some stunned reporters who don't listen, I can only let her see the truth directly."

"Mr. Lucar! How can you treat a lady like this!" The brown-haired girl stood up with a face of shame and anger, tucked her skirt with both hands, and kept stamping her feet to vent her hatred.

"It's better to scare a lady than to watch her die." Yale raised his eyebrows, looked at the other's red and swollen almond eyes, and said lightly:

"How is it, are you still planning to continue the journey?"

"..."

Guoguorella shrank her neck in fear, her eyes rolled a few times, and suddenly lit up:

"You are mercenaries, right? Since you are mercenaries, you must accept the task. Why don't you... let us hire you?"

"Unfortunately, we are not mercenaries, we are adventurers."

The black-haired knight rejected the other party's proposal, then knocked on the armrest, and shouted forward:

"parking!"

Gah-hah-!

The evil spirit camel car in the Mercedes-Benz suddenly braked suddenly, the wheels dragged two ruts on the ground, and slowly stopped in the wilderness.

"Now you have two choices. First, when we arrive at the Snakov Monastery, take this carriage back. Second, walk back now. We can let these three evil spirits **** us all the way."

"Of course we choose one!"

The brown-haired girl immediately made a choice and explained confidently:

"Being with you can always give me a steady stream of inspiration. Now that the task of interviewing the legendary mercenary is over, we have to make it up with something else."

"My personal suggestion is that the sooner you go back, the safer it will be." Seeing her firm expression, Yale felt helpless and could only change the topic:

"If you insist, so be it."

"I'm really sorry to trouble you." Ciel said apologetically, dragging his wayward girlfriend.

"It's nothing, it's not a problem."

The black-haired knight waved his hand, looked through the narrow ventilation window in front of him, and glanced at the evil spirit on the driver's seat:

"lets go."