Way of the Devil

"After the Cataclysm, Fadion appeared. No one knows how it appeared, and no one knows why it appears. In short, it is like a storm, like heavy rain, snow.... Angela waved her hands and lowered her face with an exaggerated expression.

"But don't worry too much. The appearance of Fadion is predictable." Her expression quickly recovered. "If you give me more medicine, I will tell you how to avoid the **** monster!" ”

"You just mentioned the White Knight, in the church of Isis, what group does the White Knight belong to? You specifically talk about the overall structure of the Isis sect." Lu Sheng asked.

"I don't know much about the rest of the situation in Isis. I only know that the White Knight is a group of immune missionaries responsible for various dangerous tasks such as cleaning up and search and rescue. They are called white knights because they wear white armor all the year round. ”

Angela said that this group has a slight change in appearance.

"Give you a piece of advice, see the White Knight, it is best to run far."

“How do you say?” Dunn said in a different way, “Are they not the armed forces of the Issis church?”

"Yeah, they are the power of the church. But I always feel that those who are wrapped under the armor of the armor are as monsters as the ghosts." Angela sighed.

"Want to see it? After the appearance of Fadion, there will soon be a white knight of the church. They will always appear after the departure of Fadion. I don't know what they are looking for, but every time it is like this. "She said softly again.

"In addition, in front of the White Knight, don't make excessive moves. Any action that looks like an attack should not be. They will not care about you and will only respond to certain individuals."

"Doesn't it sound strange?" Dunn said without words.

"It's very strange. But... I used to hear a pale bishop say a word." Angela sighed. "They are just more focused than the average person. They are focused on numbness."

For a time, the road winner, Dunn, was thoughtful.

Angela stopped talking and began to pull out her food and eat it. Her stomach seemed to be filled with dissatisfaction. The constant food was eaten into her stomach like a bottomless pit.

Lu Sheng began to close his eyes and calm down. Tang En was shocked and tired in the evening, and he still shed a lot of blood. He was already sleepy and couldn't sleep at the table.

When Angela finished eating, she sat at the table, folded her hands together, and muttered in her mouth. She didn't know what to pray or to recite.

Time passed without knowing it for hours.

Suddenly, Angela, who was playing with the pillbox, was agitated and her body was stiff.

"Come on! I heard it, the white knight of the church is here!"

Lu Sheng opened his eyes, and the physical quality of the five sections matched the skill of the master level, which made him only slightly injured last night.

Although he was hit in the middle, but after adjusting the unloading force in midair, his body was actually not seriously injured. As long as you take a good rest for two days, you will be back to normal.

At this point, I saw Angela's abnormal reaction. He slowly straightened his body and stood up.

It is very strange that he did not hear any sounds coming at all.

The ground outside the basement is quiet and there is no sound.

With his keen sense of the time, how should he be worse than a wife of at least seventy or eighty years old.

Although it has only been upgraded to five paragraphs, it is also stronger than the average person.

"Can't you hear it? The sound outside, the rhythmic footsteps...." Angela showed a fearful and horrified expression, and the body became unconsciously more embarrassed.

"I didn't hear anything." Tang En was inexplicable.

"The same." Lu Sheng looked at Angela's gradually nervous expression, always feeling that this look seems to have seen where.

Suddenly his heart moved. Grab a step forward, grab Angela's hand, and pull out the arm she has been hiding in her sleeve.

On the thin, white arms of the old woman, she actually used a needle to sew a wound that was more than ten centimeters long.

The wound is like a worm, slowly contracting, and fine blood is slightly infiltrated.

The most incomprehensible thing is that one end of the wound needle is connected to Angela's other thin hands. She actually pulled the needle thread from time to time.

The wound continued to pull as she pulled, and it felt like a pain when she looked.

"What is this? What are you doing?!" Dunn also saw Angela's arm, suddenly shocked, stood up and stepped back.

"Oh, yes.... I forgot to tell you, only in pain, can you see the White Knight, and Fadion..." Angela showed a strange smile. With one hand out of the pocket, take out two round finger cots and place them on the table.

"This is what the church's clerics use, you can try." She pushed the fingertips to the road to win the two.

"Sure enough...." Lu Sheng suddenly got it. The so-called white knight, the so-called Fadion, is a kind of existence that must be in a certain state of mind.

The normal state of mind is that there is no way to see these monsters.

Just like the painful world he was in contact with.

"If you need to feel the pain, you can see the white knight. Then, let me try."

Lu Sheng’s heart moved slightly and picked up a finger cot from the table.

The finger sleeve looks like a metal cylinder wrapped around the top of your finger. It is also like a black piece of black gloves missing.

Lu Sheng carefully put his left hand into the finger cot and each finger is worn firmly.

Finally, there is a strap that is a decoration that secures the fingernail to the wrist.

After wearing it, the overall look is a hollow black glove.

Hey.

Lu Sheng buckled the belt.

Five spikes slammed out of the fingertips and punctured through the gaps in his nails.

Well! !

Finger nails were pierced from the gap, and this pain, even Lu Sheng, was a slight meal.

There was a moment of pause in my mind, like a tidal pain, and it quickly poured into his mind.

He could feel the temples jumping in the air, and he couldn’t hear anything in his ears for a while.

The whole brain is full of pain, only pain.

But what is strange is that in this severe pain, he clearly heard that there seems to be a slow approach.

There was a slight flowering in front of the eyes, but when the pockmarks of the eyes were slowly retreating.

With the intense pain, Lu Sheng suddenly felt that everything he saw in front of him was different...

Originally it was only a dark and spacious basement, and it turned into a rundown, decaying, full of ancient webs of cobwebs.

Dunn couldn't see it, and Angela squatted on the table, his face showing a mad and fearful look.

Hey, hey, hey.

Heavy and rhythmic percussion, moving slowly on the ground outside the basement.

"Have it heard.... I heard it....?" Angela’s smile whispered. "It's a white knight....what are they looking for, what are they searching for...."

"I will go and see, you are here." Lu Sheng said with a painful pain.

"Are you not afraid?" Angela looked at him with some surprise.

Anyone who suddenly enters this fantasy scene should be surprised to be shocked, but the man in front of him actually accepted this situation naturally.

Then she responded the first time, which made her suddenly look a bit.

"Why are you afraid?" Lu Sheng asked, even under the pain, he was still clear and clear. “Don't you be afraid to hide here to be safe?”

Under Angela's amazed gaze, he slowly walked up the stairs in the basement and prepared to open the basement door.

Oh! !

Suddenly, the voice of Dunn came from behind.

He is also here.

I was squatting on the ground and rolling, and I couldn’t even say it.

"Pain will affect all our perceptions. What you see will no longer be seen before. What you hear is no longer heard before. You will also be touched in painful distortions. It becomes another look." Angela laughed.

"This....this....not that....live in the illusion...?" Dunn slammed his hands and sweated, and answered intermittently.

“Illusion?” Angela laughed. “Maybe the world we live in is the so-called hallucination? And now, maybe it’s true...”

"After all, our world is formed by my perception..."

Dunn can't justify.

He struggled to stand up and barely looked around the decaying old cellar.

This is another place that is completely different from before. Is it true that the former world was an illusion, and now everything in front of us is real?

"It makes no sense to distinguish these." Lu Sheng stood at the door of the basement and turned back.

"For us. Which one is comfortable, it is better to choose that one."

He did not wait for the two to answer, reached for the iron door and tightened it with force.

Hey.

A faint white light projected from the outside of the door and landed on Lu Sheng’s face.

The city outside is no longer a modern city of high-rise buildings, but a building like a religious building, twisted and twisted, and dark trees.

Some buildings are like pyramids, some are twisted like spiral staircases, others are like huge sculptures, or they are like a cake that has been smashed halfway, weathered giant rock.

The streets are no longer flat roads, but dark pits, like black mud-like wilderness.

Lu Sheng looked down at himself. At this time, he was no longer the usual look, but a gray and black linen dress, from the head to the foot, similar to the Wellington that was before Anne.

He had some doubts that the Wellington might have gotten used to this dress, so he changed to the same costume in the normal world.

He raised his hand and his skin became pale and rough with some conspicuous purple patches on the top.

This purple plaque gives him a bad feeling.

Let go, Lu Sheng looks out from afar.

On the street in front of you, there are wandering tall knights wearing white armor and even their face completely covered under the white visor.

They wore thick white cloaks with silver spikes at the end of the cloak. It’s like walking around without a purpose.