Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Accompanied by the end of the long scream and the horrifying sound of "Bah", Kesma clasped the index fingers of both hands together, and the magic power in the body rolled even more violently, vaguely matching the "Shining Recipe [-]" in the sky as the center of the enchantment. face" connected to a straight line.

That's the magic of amplification.

"Cough cough, audition audition."

For a time, Kesma's indifferent voice echoed throughout the sky of Avosta.

"Good afternoon, everyone in Avosta. First of all, I would like to express my highest respect to all of you on behalf of "Master Love Craft".In your hands, the indescribable fear will be verified for the first time by mankind. This is a historic moment and a glorious moment. "

"I sincerely hope that you can take some time out of your busy schedule to arm yourself. If you have a pistol at home, please reload it, and try to sharpen the knife as much as possible. In this wave of evolution, these things will become your survival. Basically. The game definitely has a way to get through it, keep that in mind and you'll be able to stand out - stay alive."

"Of course, you can take this as an afternoon joke, after all, the choice is "human beings", not "us".So far, good luck to you all. "

Whether it's a white-collar worker working in an office, a student going to school, a rebellious teenager roaming the streets, or an old man holding a teacup in a leisurely afternoon, they all heard a tinge of intimacy in this politeness.

They invariably stopped what they were doing and looked around with blank expressions, not knowing where the sound came from.

But as Kesma said, most people regard it as a joke on the radio or the news, and don't take it seriously at all. Ready for after-work or nightlife boozy chat capital.

After all, time is precious.

"Um……?"

On the balcony of an ordinary independent two-story building, Norman Artem removed the newspaper that almost covered his face.

He turned his head and shouted loudly into the door.

"Vivian! Vivian! Did you hear the sound just now? Look at the TV plug, I suspect you forgot to unplug it again."

"Norman, you bastard."

From the kitchen, a middle-aged woman wearing a mask and apron came out, looking at Norman Artem with disgust.

"What a silent voice. Compared to that, you have time to read the newspaper and smoke, why don't you go outside to find your daughter? She hasn't been home since yesterday afternoon!"

"Oh, God……"

Norman sighed, and could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart to deal with his troublesome mother-in-law.

"Sena is already a big girl, she should have her own privacy, isn't she staying at night... I think we were not in high school back then..."

"Shut up, if you dare to say another word, don't even think about eating today!" Vivian said fiercely without being shy at all.

"It's your kind of laissez-faire that makes Sena what she is today. If she spends the night with boys, what if she's kidnapped? God knows what those lawless bastards will do... The news was reported last time, Inexplicable corpses have been appearing around Avosta recently, you..."

"Alright, alright, Raven has gone to find his sister."

Norman waved his hand. "Give more confidence to your own fine son. Go and see if the TV and radio are off. I swear I heard it just now."

"No time! Go by yourself!"

After Vivian finished speaking, she turned and walked back to the kitchen, leaving Norman alone to stare.

"Really, old and young are so unreliable. Sure enough, it's the right way to do it yourself."

Complaining, he put down the newspaper and walked towards the living room with the TV.

As I said before, Sena's family is not a particularly privileged family. The electrical appliances in the home are basically close to the wall and use very few plugs. Although the consequences of doing so are dangerous, as long as there is a problem with the wiring, it is very clear at a glance. convenience.

Norman removed the cover above the TV and found that there had not been any direct contact between the socket and the appliance.

"It's weird... I clearly heard a sound..."

Just as Norman was about to check other appliances, such as the radio, a loud noise rang directly in his mind.

Kind of like chalk rubbing against a blackboard, sharp sound.It was like the roar of some unknown monster, causing Norman to kneel on the ground with a headache.

His vision was blurry, and the pain almost made him lose the ability to think.

In a trance, Norman felt that something wonderful had entered his brain, but then he was inexplicably rejected.

"Well……"

He scratched around in pain, the water glass on the table was knocked over, and cold boiling water was poured on Norman's head.

After waiting for more than a minute, the strange pain eased slightly.

"What is it this time... God, are older people so unpleasant to you..."

Norman muttered irritably, and stumbled to his feet, ready to go to the bathroom to find a towel to wipe his head.

Bang!

Downstairs, the front door was violently kicked open.

"Dad! Are you all right?"

Norman knew that it was his daughter's voice.

Chapter [-] The unbearable bad news

Hearing this voice, Norman's first reaction was relief, after all, his daughter was fine.

Then came the anger that rose from his heart.

He is also a person who pays attention to tutoring. No matter how he says "daughter has grown up", he still needs to educate a [-]- or [-]-year-old girl who does not go home at night.

"You still know how to come back? Sena!"