The "hermit" rides on a pumpkin carriage, following the bright wool on the ground, and continues down the dark tunnel.
After an unknown amount of time, she came to a naturally formed cave.
That unrealistic bright ball of yarn stops here.
The swarm of rats and the pumpkin carriage disappeared, and the "hermit" floated down and stepped on the ground with its feet.
Without taking off the glasses on her nose, she could see the pools of pus and blood splashing on the ground and eroding the soil in the extremely dark environment.
In a trance, a certain scene from the past seemed to appear in front of the "hermit":
A vague figure staggered towards the cave. With every step he took, a ball of pus and blood fell from his body, hitting the surface of the rocks and soil, making a corrosive sound.
The "hermit" detoured through the pools of pus and blood and entered the natural cave in front, but there was no one there, and even the trail of pus and blood stopped abruptly.
It's like the figure dripping with pus and blood has finally exhausted its flesh and blood, leaving nothing behind, or simply evaporated.
He disappeared.
"Kemero just disappeared..." The "Hermit" immediately used magic to create nine blazing suns.
This brought very high temperatures, and the pools of pus and blood on the ground showed signs of evaporation.
Then the Major Arcana holder took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose.
The pus and blood she saw suddenly changed.
This is not pus and blood, it is obviously entangled and densely packed with complex words or symbols.
These words or symbols are combined into groups, eroding different rocks and soil, and are bright red and eye-catching.
Even with the mystical knowledge of the "hermit", it is difficult to discern what they actually represent.
"Derived from the flesh and blood of Kemero?" The "Hermit" thought for a while and decided to peel off all the blood-colored words or symbols and take them away, and ask a high-ranking "decryption scholar" to take a look.
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Morola, "Carnivore" bar, second floor.
Lumian had a nightmare again, but this time, he knew more clearly that he was dreaming.
He dreamed that he was walking in a dark and lightless tunnel. There were stone slabs under his feet and bricks on both sides. There were rusty iron wall lamps at regular intervals on the wall, but none of them were lit.
Bright.
Lumian walked aimlessly, sometimes turning right, sometimes going down the stairs, sometimes sitting against the wall to rest for a while.
Suddenly, he saw clusters of yellowish light shining in front of him.
Under the light, figures covered in black robes appeared.
They all carried quietly burning lanterns, and their eyes were covered with thick layers of black cloth.
The team of law enforcers...the team of experimenters...Lumian suddenly understood.
Did I dream about the situation in the underground tomb?
This is indeed very similar to what is described in the sealed information of "0-01" and those books...
With the help of my knowledge and the pollution I suffered, did I reconstruct a certain tunnel in the underground mausoleum in my dream?
At this time, although the law enforcers and experimenters were blindfolded and could not see anything, they all walked very smoothly and kept moving forward in a straight line.
I, I don’t seem to be blindfolded now... Is there anything abnormal? No, I am just dreaming... Although Lumian was having a lucid dream, his thoughts were still a little slow and sluggish, as if he was affected by the dream.
When he was about to pass by the team of experimenters carrying lanterns, his eyes naturally fell on one of the lanterns.
A black shadow reflected on the glass shell of the lantern fixed by the copper-colored metal frame.
The shadow looked like a human being. It flashed past and jumped to other lanterns.
This is not my shadow...nor the lantern bearer...is it the "man in the mirror" that they were eroded by the power of the tomb? Or, the "man in the mirror" that sneaked into Morola? Lumian was horrified.
, I feel that the whole person has become more awake.
He stared intently, and happened to see the slightly twisted black shadow that seemed to come from a human being paused and looked back at him on the surface of the lantern glass reflecting the firelight.
As soon as their eyes made contact, the shadow disappeared instantly.
Lumian's eyes suddenly shook, and the entire tunnel illuminated by the light of the lantern shook violently.
In just a few seconds, Lumian woke up involuntarily and opened his eyes.
He was still shaking, his bed was creaking, and the house was clanking.
Earthquake? Lumian’s judgment was not surprising at all.
In Morola, he has encountered four earthquakes, one volcanic eruption, five heavy rains, four hurricanes, three tornadoes, two hailstorms, two blizzards... Many times, there are more than two extreme weather events in a day, of course.
, sometimes the weather just changes throughout the day.
According to Lumian's body measurement and experience, the current earthquake could not destroy the heavy and solid building of the "Carnivore" bar, so he lay very at ease and had no intention of getting out of bed and escaping to the street.
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If that doesn't work, you can still "teleport" it to the Church of Knowledge.
Lumian looked at the still shaking ceiling and recalled the nightmare:
"There just happened to be an earthquake that woke me up, or did my experience in the nightmare trigger the earthquake?"
After thinking carefully for a while, Lumian felt it was the latter.
But this means that his nightmare tonight is really connected to the underground mausoleum!
"Just now, I was wandering in the underground mausoleum in some strange form of existence. I didn't need to blindfold myself or carry a lantern?
"The pictures I just saw and the scenes I experienced all really happened, are they happening right now?
"Is the 'man in the mirror' that appears on the lantern real?
"Well, he is not like the 'man in the mirror' of the lantern holder, his physical condition is quite different.
"The 'man in the mirror' from Trier? He used the power of the special mirror world to start exploring the underground tomb before me, Albus, and Julie?
"If this is the case, then he may have had many days to start, and success may not be far away...
"When I saw him, he also saw me... What would I look like, what state, what form of existence would he see?
"Well, if you enter the underground tomb without blindfolding, the experimenter will see the corresponding 'person in the mirror' in his own eyes and be replaced?"
A series of questions flashed through Lumian's mind, and he gradually felt anxious that time was running out and he could no longer wait for me.
He sat up and turned his gaze to the window.
By this time, the earthquake had subsided, and outside the curtain, which was not too thick, the sky seemed to have a little brightness.
Lumian breathed out, suppressed the negative emotions in his heart, and decided to sleep a little longer until six in the morning.
He must stay in top condition to complete the following three days of study, otherwise he may lose control or die due to study.
After waking up naturally, Lumian ate the breakfast prepared by Leith and went directly to the Church of Knowledge. He sat down in his old position and read a book while monitoring the situation at the entrance to the underground mausoleum.
In this way, if there really is a change, he can "teleport" it and go underground as soon as possible!
After lightning and thunder alternated with clear skies, Lumian finished his morning study and prepared to return to the "Carnivore" bar for lunch.
When he was still a third of the way, he heard a scream full of pain and a little joy coming from the direction of the bar.
"Julie started again? She is in a bad or bad mood today...
"Besides, the bar is busier at noon...Who is harassing her?" Lumian shook his head, feeling that Julie, an employee, was too unprofessional.
Not long after, he returned to the "Carnivore" bar and saw that there was no one in front of the bar and inside the hall. Almost all the tables and chairs were overturned, the glasses were broken in different places, and the wine was spilled on the floor, and some of it had condensed.
ice.
"It was like Julie suddenly went crazy and attacked all the drinkers and drove them away...
"What happened again?" Lumian was on high alert.
As the owner of the "Carnivore" bar, he felt sad that the wine was wasted and at the same time noticed an obvious abnormality.
He remembered that when he went out in the morning, Julie was fine and even took the initiative to help Les prepare the ingredients for today.
Lumian sniffed and smelled a faint smell of blood and a little bit like chestnut flowers.
For most men, the latter smell is familiar enough.
"No, according to my observation, Julie will complete the harvest before the target explodes completely, not giving him a chance to reach the peak of pleasure. This time, she actually left a more obvious smell... She actually let the original owner of the collection enjoy it
Are you here?" Lumian frowned, followed the smell of blood, went all the way to the second floor, and opened Julie's door.
On Julie's bed, Les was lying there naked, with his eyes wide open, his mouth half-bulging, and a bloody mess between his legs.
He is dead.
"Julie attacked Les?" Lumian looked at Les's eyes and saw the ultimate joy, relaxation and obvious pain condensed in them. However, there were no traces of extraordinary battles in the entire room, only
Several sources of splatters of blood and the smell of chestnut blossoms tell the story of what has unfolded before.
This made Lumian suspect that Les had slept with Julie voluntarily.
And the human-meat chef already knew what Julie would do.
Similarly, Julie's performance was different from usual, and it seemed that Les had completed his outburst.
"Les tried to get relief? Or did he fail to take the lead?" It wasn't that Lumian couldn't accept this, but he felt it was too sudden.
Lumian turned his attention to the soulless blood stains remaining on Leith's mouth.
After looking at it for a few seconds, he suddenly thought of what Julie once said to Les: