Nightmare's Call

Chapter 112

A seam?

Lin Sheng raised the wooden shield and stepped back.

He fixed his eyes on the crack in the door. Waiting.

After waiting for a long time, nothing came out of the black crack of the door. It's just that the door is not closed and the wind blows it open.

Lin Sheng didn't believe in any coincidence. The door didn't open until he came.

There must be something wrong with it.

He slowly stretched out the tip of his sword, thrust it into the crack of the door and pried it gently.

Hiss

The iron door opened slowly. Expose the rotten and old room inside.

The room is similar to Lin Sheng's own structure, but the ground is covered with thick white ash, and the picture frame hanging on the wall is slanting off a corner.

Sofa, TV cabinet, refrigerator and other furniture are all very old-fashioned style.

Lin Sheng walked slowly into the door and looked at the room carefully by the subtle white light on the edge of the shield.

The family has only three rooms.

One kitchen, one living room, one bedroom.

cooing...

When Lin Shenggang entered the living room, he vaguely heard the sound coming from the kitchen.

It was like a liquefied gas stove burning something.

He slowly approached the kitchen warily.

Just standing at the door, I saw a small pot on the kitchen LPG stove. I didn't know what to cook. The light red flame kept on lighting up and the water in the pot was gurgling.

In a seemingly abandoned room, there is a pot cooking in the kitchen?

Lin Sheng's heart was frozen. Vigilance has been raised again.

In the dark, the red light on the stove is very clear and eye-catching.

He approached slowly and was about to open the lid of the pot to see what was cooking in it.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed by behind.

"Who!" Lin Sheng has a keen sense, and his backhand is a sword.

Light white light appeared on the blade.

He is not sure whether these strange monsters can be killed by ordinary chop. Anyway, the holy light is domineering. No matter what happens, we should transport some holy light first.

The shadow's speed was very fast, but Lin Sheng's speed was not slow, and his huge sword's attack length was amazing.

This row out, just can cut at the end of the shadow.

Poof!

As if cut on the wood, the shadow screamed like a pheasant.

The white light just touched it, like gasoline ignition, whizzing all over the body.

Whoo!

The whole shadow burned, rolled round the ground, and soon lay still.

For a time, the whole kitchen was only a black figure burning white light, slowly shrinking on the ground.

Lin Sheng approached and looked at him carefully.

The black figure was only half his height, with four arms, two legs, no facial features, a smooth face, but a nose like tentacle on his chest.

At this time, the human form is ignited by the holy light, and the body shrinks rapidly.

In a few seconds, there was only a small stand of black ash on the ground.

Lin Sheng poked his sword in the black ash, but there was nothing in it.

All of a sudden, a thread of black smoke came out of the black ash, gathered into a black line and flew into Lin Sheng's chest.

"The monster's memory?" Lin Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully experiencing the chaotic information pouring into his mind.

In this monster's memory, there is no language, no picture, only large sections of various sounds and strange sounds.

The memory of sound is long and short, sometimes a sound can continue to reverberate for several days, but only one or two minutes.

Different sounds seem to represent different meanings.

Lin Sheng had no idea what the monster's memory contained.

But after a little tidying up, he probably found some rules. The monster seems to live by absorbing biological fear.

Many of those sounds are like the cry of all kinds of creatures.

Whenever there is a long voice, there will be joy in the monster's mood. Whenever the sound is short, the monster will immediately appear the color of depression.

"Worthless memories." Lin Sheng shook his head and felt that his spirit had slightly increased, which was equivalent to killing a black swordsman.

After solving the shadow monster, he continued to patrol the place.

There seems to be only such a monster here. After wandering around, Lin Sheng didn't see any other living creatures. Instead, he found something new in the corner of his bedroom.

"This is...!"

He pushed away a black wooden chair in the corner.

There is a lavender fluorescent crack on the wall behind the wooden chair.

The crack is only the size of a slap. At the crack, there is a translucent, sapphire like beetle.

There is no difference in appearance between beetles and common beetles.

The only difference is that the end of its six legs, like a red thorn, moves slowly on the ground, constantly emitting smoke of high temperature burning the floor.