Kelly said:

"I know a man who can help."

Grant already had the answer in mind:

"Professor Hevin?"

Kelly asked in surprise:

"you know?"

Grant hummed:

"Strictly speaking, we are peers."

Kelly recalled the contents of the diary, which mentioned that Grant was a witcher. Does that mean Professor Hevin is also a witcher?

Also, do witchers particularly like to be professors at universities?

Kelly said:

"Those two people, take them back. I still have a friend waiting for me. Can you make sure they don't tell anything about what happened today?"

Grant said confidently:

"Of course, they won't say anything. Can you and your friends go?"

Grant glanced in Veronica's direction, then turned and walked towards the wooden door with a calm expression. It seemed that he was very familiar with aftermath matters.

Although Grant acted calmly, Kelly could tell that he was not calm, and that Grant was just suppressing his strength with all his strength.

Kelly stood there, watching Grant through the window as he walked into the house, making strange gestures and uttering strange syllables.

She turned around and walked towards where Veronica was hiding. Now that she knew who was behind the scenes, she had to discuss it with Veronica.

After a few flashes, Veronica appeared not far in front of her. At this moment, a girl in black was observing the surrounding ruins with great interest, staring intently at the little lizard lying on the ground.

After seeing Kelly, Veronica smiled and stretched out her hand to wave.

Kelly vaguely saw Veronica's lips opening and closing, but couldn't hear anything. She instinctively took a step forward.

She missed the mark.

The ground collapsed and time and space were shattered.

She fell into a bottomless abyss. She couldn't see anything and could only feel that she was falling continuously.

She first tried to move using curves, but the awkward situation of having nowhere to draw on made it impossible for her to move at all.

Under the pressure of weightlessness, she waved her hands in panic, trying to find anything she could grasp around her.

But there is nothing.

Her eternal fall in the endless void.

She didn't know how long she had been in a state of weightlessness, but it was obviously long enough for her to regain her composure. She stopped panicking and began to think about her situation.

She couldn't feel anything like air or boost. The moment she stepped into the air, she thought she was falling under the pull of gravity.

But that's not the case. There might be an acceleration at first, but soon she was in a state of uniform motion, and she didn't feel violent air flow or anything like that.

Although she is not restrained by any force, she is indeed pulled by something, something that transcends the laws of physics.

But she couldn't find it.

She could only feel that her thinking was gradually slowing down, and her body was slowly starting to get cold...

She actually already knew the answer, but she just didn't want to admit it.

It's fate.

Fate is guiding her in the direction of progress.

She relaxed her body and allowed herself to move naturally, and as the resistance in her heart gradually faded, Kelly could vaguely feel something wrapping around her.

Then she sped up.

Faster and faster, faster and faster, her voice is left behind, her thoughts are left behind, and the darkness is left behind her.

Then she reached her breaking point.

Instead of falling endlessly, she "flyed", and what she penetrated felt like a thin layer of plastic film.

She felt like she was lying at the bottom of the waterfall, with cold and wet rocks beneath her, and in front of her, in front of her eyes, was the ultimate color that was like a waterfall gushing out.

There were too many, countless gorgeous sights hitting her brain, orange, yellow, red, pink, and psychedelic colors that she couldn't describe or recognize. She even wondered if she had used hallucinogenic drugs. All of this

Is it real?

Countless colors were flowing around her. They were coming from the front at high speed, and were leaving behind her quickly. Why were these colored lights flying?

She suddenly realized that she was moving relative to the world. She was flying here, so everything around her came and went in such a hurry.

As hundreds of overlapping roars entered her ears, disgust and anger accumulated uncontrollably in her heart, and she was unable to control her body and instinctively turned to the direction of the sound.

Her speed increased again, the surrounding colors gradually blurred, they merged into one, and Kelly could no longer distinguish different colors.

Her body suddenly stopped, and countless rays of light shot out through her translucent skin, rushing towards the giant creature in front of her.

A huge deformed and twisted humanoid monster.

Countless human limbs and organs made up this huge monster, and the harsh sound she heard just now came from the countless mouths on his body.

The monster screamed in unbearable pain. Although the light emitted did not cause any harm to the thing, it angered him.

Arms, thighs, spines, eyeballs, and countless human organs and parts were connected together to form several flexible tentacles, which stretched out from the monster's abdomen and rushed toward Kelly.

She doesn't know if it's her own instinct that controls this body? Or another soul? Or is this not her body at all?

But she knew that these slow things could not hit her, and her soul shuttled among countless disgusting and dirty tentacles.

While her body was moving at high speed to avoid these disgusting biological tissues, her consciousness noticed something.

There is a small shadow under the monster's body, just like his shadow, but the size and shape of the shadow have nothing to do with the direction of the light projection.

And if she remembered correctly, the shadow just now didn't seem to be there yet.

Then, the shadow suddenly twisted crazily, then broke away from the monster's body, then poured into an unknown place, and then completely disappeared from this world.
Chapter completed!