Victor recalled the past incident when he was almost obsessed with it, and subconsciously wondered whether the wriggling protoplasm was at work.
But thinking about it carefully, he had a very clear memory of Amanda possessing Eva just now, and he could feel that it was not a reset of time, but a reversal of time, which brought him back to the second-floor balcony of the house.
This dream may have been created by Amanda, but some force was resisting her, preventing her from getting anywhere near Victor.
He didn't know what would happen after being touched by Amanda just now, but Victor's instinct told him that it would definitely not be a good thing.
"What are you thinking about? Victor? You are always worried, but you don't care about others."
Alice's crisp voice once again called Victor back to his senses. After he was stunned, he smiled awkwardly at his sister, but before he could speak, Alice suddenly said, "Are you worried about that woman?"
These words made Victor's expression freeze instantly.
"You...what are you talking about?"
"You know who I'm talking about, brother." Alice raised her small chin, "I won't let her touch you."
Victor's expression changed drastically and he took two steps back.
"Who are you? You are not Alice!"
"Of course I am Alice." The younger sister spread her hands with a very helpless expression.
"The sister I remember would not say such things."
"How can you tell clearly which sister you remember?"
"He is just a simple little girl."
"And you are stupid..."
The brother and sister exchanged words with each other, but in the end it was Victor who was full of questions.
He took a deep breath and then asked calmly: "Besides Alice, how many sisters do I have?"
"Of course you only have one sister, Alice..." the little girl continued to explain helplessly. She seemed surprised as to why Victor couldn't understand such a simple truth.
However, Victor has been involved, and this logic is completely illogical to him.
"So you are not my sister Alice at all. Who are you? What does it have to do with Amanda?"
Hey~~!
Alice sighed, held up her skirt, stood up like a lady, and bowed slightly towards Victor.
With a bang, the surrounding area instantly turned into a sea of fire, and the sky was covered with smoke. The Daimon family's manor once again turned into the tragic scene it had been on the day the family was exterminated.
Alice stood in the middle of the sea of fire, and under Victor's surprised expression, countless shadows appeared on her body.
Those shadows all look like Alice, but they wear different clothes, have different expressions, and lead different lives.
But without exception, they are all Alice herself. It looks like she is in parallel time and space, with the images superimposed on each other.
"We are all Alice, some are your sisters, and some are not, but I, standing in front of you, am still your Victor's sister, the sister who loves you the most...Alice Damon."
Victor saw that the surrounding flames were gradually surrounding him, so he hurriedly retreated, but was blocked by the collapsed beams inside the door.
He quickly bit his wrist and used the blood to draw a golden spell and a yang talisman for himself.
However, at this moment, the "sister" was slowly walking towards him.
"The reason for all this is the 'mistake' that even the gods cannot resist. In a certain time period and in a certain world, before I became your sister, I had another name - Alice Shake
Luo."
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a clang and her head fell directly to the ground.
Victor looked at this daily horror scene and his whole body became numb, because he had seen his sister's head separated from her body too many times.
"Brother...brother...everything is fake, everything is fake. This world and that world, logic and physics, time and space, fate and history are all chaotic, everything is chaotic, you must
Remember, you must remember..."
…
Following the calls of his brother, Victor finally woke up from the slave room covered in cold sweat.
He gasped for air and woke up several other slaves lying next door.
Amidst their sleepy blaming, Victor gradually calmed down.
As the slaves snored again, Victor discovered the secret magic crystal golem he was holding in his hand, as well as the withered finger inside the golem's body.
This was returned to him by Adolf in the Taoist temple, completing the transaction between the two parties.
Originally, Victor should have woken up directly after leaving the Taoist temple, but he was dragged into a dream by a mysterious power, so he was delayed.
I don't know what time it is now. Judging from the light outside, it's still very dark. It's probably not more than a few hours.
After putting away all the belongings, Victor stood up gently. After confirming that everyone was asleep, he was ready to let Xiao Hei open the cell door and escape.
However, at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from his feet and grabbed his ankle.
Lying on Victor's left was the male slave who had been talking to him along the way. For some reason, this guy suddenly woke up and grabbed him.
Victor thought he had discovered his intention to escape, and just when he was about to say something softly, the man suddenly jumped up, threw Victor to the ground, and strangled his neck with both hands.
"Death! Die! Murderer! You murderer! Butcher!"
Victor was attacked unexpectedly, and his throat was choked with breathlessness. He kicked the man hard, and saw horrifying bloodshot eyes from the other man's eyes.
Although the light in the cell was very dim, for some reason, Victor could always feel the shadow of the woman in the other person's dark eyes.
Ah...Manda...
Suddenly, a black strap crawled out from Victor's neck and ran under the male slave's chest.
Then there was only a swish sound, and a sharp long tooth pierced the chest of the male slave. Blood spurted out wildly. The man let out a scream, fell over, covered his stomach, and moaned.
After bleeding profusely for about ten seconds, he fell to the ground motionless.
Victor gasped for air and summoned Xiao Hei back.
Looking around, he saw that none of the other slaves in the cell had been awakened.
"It's strange. I woke them up once before. This guy screamed so loud just now but didn't wake anyone up?"
Victor felt strange, but an accident came soon.
The screams of the dead slaves did not wake anyone in the same room, but they alerted the castle guards who were patrolling outside.
He heard heavy footsteps in his ears, like metal grinding against the ground, so he guessed that the person coming must be very big.
After thinking for a moment, Victor quickly drew a few strokes on the dead body, then lay down on the haystack by the door, pretending to be asleep.
The sound of taking out a key sounded outside the door, and the guy who came to check the cell pushed open the rancid wooden door.
…
At the same time, on a hill not far outside Lilcui, there was a tall woman standing above.
Her hair danced with the strong wind in the moonlight, and her slightly closed eyes opened at the same time after the slave died.
The branch standing under her feet also fell down at this moment, pointing in the direction of Turbulent Castle outside Rilcui.
"Let me find you, No. 99..."
The originally sexy and charming woman had a sharp and cold expression on her face.
She seemed to be able to predict the bloody storm that would follow in Turbulent Castle.