Chapter 32 Illusions
[Fourth Street Nightmare Entrustment: The infiltration incident occurred at the watch shop at No. 6, Fourth Street. The client was Aaron Lee, the watch shop owner. He had left the safe area five days ago and found himself contaminated. According to the information collected by the picket team, Aaron would hear whispers and unknown songs in his dreams when he fell asleep after returning. He was awake but could not remember the content of the song and could not wake up immediately. On the first day, he got rid of the dream after falling asleep for six hours. The second day was nine hours, the third day was twelve hours, the fourth day was fifteen hours, and the fifth day was eighteen hours. His body showed swelling. On the fifth day of the record, he could see some illusion in a non-sleep state. At present, the watch shop and Aaron have been temporarily blocked by the picket team. The conclusion is that this is an ordinary pollution incident and requires an extraordinary person with purification ability.]
[Trust fee: 20 old coins (the principal Aaron said that as long as someone can solve his troubles, he is willing to pay an additional fifteen old coins).]
Ye Fang suddenly lifted up.
Chen Yi smiled embarrassedly when he came over to sneak a glance.
Ye Fang was still staring at him.
Chen: "Haha...haha, this task can only be done by an extraordinary person with purification ability. Are you sure you can handle it?"
Of course Ye Fang can do it, he has the technique of purification.
Ye Fang didn't want to give up the thirty-five old coins, but he looked suspicious.
But Ye Fang had no intention of talking to the other party, so he quickly turned around and walked out.
Chen Ze was a little uneasy. The first time he came into contact with Ye Fang was to simply pick up a chat and hoped to find a big shot to act together, but this time, he was a little curious.
After thinking about it, he took a step and followed.
Theresa, who was behind, sat back back in the corner and allowed her upper and lower eyelids to start fighting.
The bells in the safety zone have been ringing, and day is coming. There are many people walking around the streets of the safety zone, but the overall atmosphere is still depressing and dull.
Living in such a city, psychological problems may even kill people.
This thought flashed through Ye Fang's mind, and he realized that he had become much more dull these days, probably because there was no absolutely credible person to speak.
With his adventurer's talent, he realized on the first day he entered the city that the people here did not like the invitees and even had a hint of hostility. This made Ye Fang quickly leave the eye-catching and thoughtful "invited team" and pretend to be a person in this world. Despite this, he was absolutely vigilant about the "natives" here.
People can die of laziness, but they cannot lose caution.
Not afraid to speculate on people and things with the greatest malicious intention.
These are Ye Fang's life creeds.
With the previous rat-killing mission as the basis, Ye Fang is now barely familiar with the safety zone. He soon arrived at Fourth Street, where there were many pedestrians, but there was only one place that was nowhere close to him.
It was Aaron's watch shop, which had also been blocked by the pickets, and a familiar old man sat in the corner across the street of the blockade line.
It's Old Jack.
When he saw Ye Fang coming, he widened his eyes in surprise: "It's you?"
Ye Fang shook the information in front of him, then folded it a few times and put it in his arms: "Is Aaron Lee inside?"
"Yeah." Old Jack's expression quickly returned to normal, and said, "Have you read the information? It's the sixth day today. I went in and confirmed once five hours ago that he was still sleeping. He was waiting for an extraordinary person to help him. The door is not locked, you can go in directly."
Ye Fang nodded to show his understanding, and then pressed the long sword around his waist with one hand and walked towards the clock shop.
Looking at this scene, Old Jack's heart suddenly broke out, and he didn't know what he thought of: "Wait!"
"What's wrong?"
"You know, if you kill...well, if Aaron dies, you will only get twenty old coins."
"I understand." Ye Fang's hand was still pressing against his waist, and he had already begun to be alert before he could get close to the clock shop.
Old Jack opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just said: "Be careful, although the threat of pollution is not as good as that of a dark creature, it is still very troublesome if it is touched."
Ye Fang nodded, crossed the blockade line, approached the clock shop with a narrow front, and stretched out his hand-
A squeak.
The wooden door slowly slid into the depths of the darkness in the wailing sound.
The watch shop has a very small door and is long. When you come in, you will find the store, the walls and the ground. There are various mechanical watches that you have only seen on TV in the front Ye Fang. The styles are all the same as the combination of Chinese and Western styles, which fit the cultural state of the safety zone of the City of Night.
The sounds of the clocks and gears are the only sounds in this dark clock shop.
In addition, there are some parts. Walking inside, the light coming in outside is dimmer. At the end of the store is a wooden counter. Bypassing the counter is the door to the owner's living space of the clock shop behind.
The loss of the concept of time is a terrifying thing for humans. The clock and the sound of the divine bells are the only two things that people in the safety area of the City of Night to distinguish time, so it seems that the business of the watch shop should be OK.
Of course, the day in the City of Night is 26 hours.
I should buy a watch.
It would be better to save Aaron Lee and let him give me a piece.
This thought passed by Ye Fang's mind, but then he suddenly realized that he was actually distracted.
Then, Ye Fang began to hear certain sounds.
The sound of the hand moving of the old-fashioned clock echoing in the space, and the sound of the gears suddenly accelerated like a fast forward key being pressed, and even formed a cheerful tune, and then...there were songs.
The tender and cold childish voice sings crisply strange songs that I have never heard before.
【Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die
【The first person gave his heart ~】
【The second person cut off his right hand ~】
【The third person sticks out his tongue ~】
【The fourth person lost both ears ~】
【The fifth person lacks the sense of smell ~】
【The sixth person sacrificed his eyes ~】
【The seventh man cut off his left foot ~】
【The eighth person has no spleen ~】
【The ninth person held his breath ~】
【The tenth person dedicated his kidneys ~】
【The eleventh person made up his left hand ~】
【The twelfth person found his right foot ~】
【The thirteenth person made a delicacy.】
【Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die Die
The ticking sound is getting faster and faster, and the tune is getting faster and faster...
Ye Fang suddenly turned around, and the clock shop was as usual, but the door where he came from disappeared and turned into a pure darkness.
The kerosene lamp he was holding in his left hand suddenly went out.
The darkness spread from the door, trying to wrap the entire room little by little with the ticking sound.
Ye Fang pulled out the long sword from his waist, put the kerosene lamp on the ground with his left hand, outlining a purification technique, and the light lit up, and he went forward without retreating, and rushed directly into the innermost bedroom.
Chapter completed!