The sound just now was like the sound of dishes falling on the floor, and then the silence continued inside. The two of them waited at the door lightly, and Tuvia went inside through the crack in the door.
The house inside was covered with dust, and it looked like it had not been lived in for a long time. But when she looked down, she immediately overturned her previous thoughts.
A broken dish was scattered below.
She winked at Horus opposite, who understood and stepped back together.
Tuvia stretched out her hand to concentrate, and the hidden purple crystal on her forehead began to sparkle, reflecting the sunlight toward the door. She exerted her strength.
The closed door was shaken open by the force from her palm and "squeaked"
The door panel shook a few times and finally broke weakly and fell inside.
The two walked in quickly. As soon as they stepped in, a black shadow ran towards the door. Tuvia reached out and hit the newcomer in the chest.
"puff"
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, followed by the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.
At this time, the two of them calmed down and saw a man in a black gown curled up on the ground. Maybe Tuvia was too powerful. At this time, his body was shaking in great pain.
Realizing that she accidentally injured a living person, she knelt down and took a closer look. The person's hair was fluffy and his body was extremely dirty. He looked like a down-and-out beggar.
"Who are you? Why did you attack us?"
"Ah-ah."
The man raised his head in pain and looked at Tuvia in front of him. He made a hesitant sound, as if he was saying something.
"He's mute!" Horus walked to Tuvia's side.
"He probably didn't have any bad intentions. It's just that we scared him just now, so he didn't attack us, but tried to escape from the door."
"Ahhhhhhh"
The man curled up on the ground heard Horus's words, and he kept nodding. When Tuvia looked cold, he stepped back timidly.
"Can you write?"
It is very difficult to talk to this mute now. It would be much easier if he could write.
When the mute saw Tuvia talking, he seemed to be very afraid of her. He looked up at Horus.
"Don't worry, we are not bad people, we are just passing by." Horus was very good-tempered and helped explain.
The mute slowly got up. He picked up a branch and wrote a few words on the ground. "This is very dangerous. You should leave quickly."
Tuvia twisted her eyebrows and said, "Danger? What danger?"
Could it be that Anubis's pursuers are coming?
The mute tremblingly wrote on the ground, "It's very scary here at night, they will come."
"Them? Who are they?"
The mute's eyes were in a trance, and he looked frightened as if he was undergoing great mental torture. He smiled on his face, but he was very dull.
"Who are they?" Horus knelt down and began to ask.
The mute stared into their eyes, and then rushed out of the door like crazy, covering his chest with his hands and screaming loudly.
"Ahhhhhhh"
"Catch him!" Tuvia stood up first, and Horus held her wrist.
"There's no need to chase him. He seems to have lost his mind. What he said is nonsense."
Tuvia felt something was wrong. His frightened look was definitely not fake. Even if he was crazy, he must have been frightened by something.
"It's weird here, we'd better leave early."
Horus' eyes contained a sneer, "Has the Tuvia I knew become so timid and fearful now? He actually believed the crazy words of a madman."
Tuvia looked at him coldly, "I, you will not shed tears until you see the coffin, okay! Today I will let you know what regrets are. If you encounter something at night, everyone should take care of themselves and not help each other."
"Okay! I want to know what will happen here at night. I have grown so old and you are the only one who has such weird things happen. Do you think this is fate between us?"
He looks like a fool of the Horus school, but there is a glimmer of light hidden deep in his eyes.
Tuvia rolled her eyes at him, turned around and started to clean up the room.
The two of them tidied up the room briefly. Fortunately, this family had a few relatively clean mattresses, so they could survive the night.
The sky gradually darkened, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be covered with a layer of white light and shadow, making it look so gloomy.
After the two simply ate some food, Tuvia lay on the bed to rest, while Horus sat at the table and played with a long sword in his hand.
His eyes seemed to be wandering towards the scenery outside. Through the window, there was no sound on the street. Because it was so quiet, the wind seemed to be very rampant at night.
Mixed with the whirring sound, it sounded like many ghosts roaring!
Just as he raised his eyes, a row of black figures jumped down from the roof, each holding a shining sword in their hands, and their faces were tightly wrapped.
At this time, a crowd of people rushed into the house. Horus sat on the chair without any nervousness.
"I knew that those two people would not let go so easily. It was really hard for them to follow us all the way."
Tuvia stood up suddenly and got out of bed. She stood next to Horus and looked at the visitor with an expressionless face.
The number of people who came this time was several times greater than during the assassination in Thebes.
The leader stared closely at Tuvia behind Horus: "Stop talking nonsense, your lives must stay here today."
They didn't talk nonsense at all, they were like lifeless weapons, attacking the two of them with all their might.
Tuvia used all his divine power and waved out his hands, sending the people in front of him flying with infinite power. But the people behind him were like an endless river, rushing up.
Horus's physical injuries were not healed in the first place. Now he was surrounded by everyone and was in a very dangerous situation. However, he was agile and the sharp sword in his hand was intimidating and ferocious.
Anyone who comes within two steps of him will be killed by him with one blow. His methods are clean and neat.
Although the people who came here to assassinate them were all top masters, Horus and Tuvia were both born with unknown energy, so it was easy to fight against such killers.
In less than half an hour, less than a third of the killers who came here were left, and the room was already littered with corpses and rivers of blood.
Fresh blood washed the abandoned ancient town, and the fishy smell slowly dispersed with the howling wind.