Chapter 66 Hello, Senior, Goodbye
Rocky was sent into the big box where the corpse was placed.
Duke is next.
Duke also has a curse on him.
The exploding flint in his hand contains the most dangerous shadow curse worm among the triple curses.
Duke's death is the final step in awakening the cursed worm.
"Cid probably thought that even if Duke failed to blow you up, he could use his death to activate the curse, which would also kill you."
Having said this, Byron touched his Adam's apple curiously.
"I'm not surprised that you can dodge the Exploding Flint. I'm just a little surprised that you can dodge the Curseworm. But why can you even simulate the reaction of spitting out black blood?"
"Uh." Thor went to his cabinet and took out a small dark red potion.
"This is a byproduct of my witch body transformation. I named it concentrated plasma. Once stimulated, it will turn into a large amount of blood. And you can add pigments to it to change it into different colors as needed."
Non-toxic and harmless, a must-have for escaping death.
Commonly known as blood bag in TV dramas.
"As for why it was black blood..." Thor couldn't say that the diary told him, "The dagger that Loki held was poisonous. I thought that pretending to be poisoned would make the subsequent enemies relax their vigilance."
In fact, Thor took a drug that slowed down his breathing and lowered his heartbeat to cause him to fake his death.
Mainly just in case.
Thor took Duke's wallet and put his body in a big box to keep Rocky company.
Byron tells Thor that both Rocky and Duke's bodies were tainted by the Triple Curse.
This is the same as Jenna before.
Their deaths are all pointed to Thor. After they all die, the shadow spellworm hidden in the exploding flint will appear and try to drill into Thor's body and devour his flesh and blood.
This was something neither Byron nor Khonsa had anticipated.
Because they lacked a key prerequisite, that is, Sid could not directly take action against Saul, the owner of the diary.
Unless Sid gives up the Diary of the Dead Wizard.
Therefore, the most powerful attack that Byron and Kongsha thought of was that Sid would kill Thor himself regardless of the risk of being punished.
But the reality is that Sid chose a costly and extremely troublesome method to kill Thor.
Perhaps this is why Kong Sha became curious about the entanglement between Sid and Saul.
If Thor had not been on guard against Kong Sha and had used Senior Byron, who was already a third-level apprentice, as his other trump card, today's matter would have been difficult to resolve.
Ever since he learned from the diary that Kong Sha used him without regard for her life, Thor no longer thought about keeping Kong Sha as his backer.
It’s good like this now, it has turned into an exchange of interests.
I think Kong Sha has already guessed that Thor didn't take the medicine she gave him at all.
After dealing with the aftermath, Byron took out the booklet and wrote and drew some pictures, deducting the fees for his explanation of curse knowledge and inspection of the morgue.
After confirming that there were no other threats in the morgue, Byron said goodbye to Thor and went back to sort out his gains for the day.
Finally, Thor was the only one left in the third morgue.
Thor walked over to Sid's broken body and moved his body to the transporter platform.
He turned around and picked up a few sharp knives from the messy operating table, and said respectfully to the two corpses: "Hello, senior."
After a pause, he gave a pale smile and said, "Goodbye, senior."
…
Thor shuddered.
He opened his eyes, and the cold feeling all over his body made him realize that he was completely naked.
Above my head was the ceiling illuminated by pale candlelight.
Unknown symbols spun and danced before his eyes. A cold breath accompanied by a faint cry drilled into Thor's skin like a little bug.
“Da, da, da…”
There are footsteps approaching.
For some reason, Thor suddenly felt an inexplicable fear.
He sat up suddenly and found himself lying on the conveyor platform in the morgue.
The black leather beneath him felt tough, and he was being treated like a guest in the morgue.
“Da, da, da…”
The footsteps became clearer.
Thor swallowed.
But my throat was so dry and painful.
Looking sideways, I saw that the scarlet door of the morgue was not completely closed.
Behind the palm-width gap was deep darkness.
And after the darkness, the fear gradually becomes clear.
“Da, da, da…”
The sound of footsteps was about to come in through the crack of the door! Thor shuddered, not caring about why he was lying on the teleportation platform, and immediately jumped to the ground barefoot.
He had a premonition that if the owner of the footsteps found out, the consequences would be terrible! "Hide!"
He looked around the room.
No bodies, no blood, no messy tools.
In my peripheral vision, it seemed as if a pale hand was pressing on the scarlet door.
Thor didn't hesitate any more and immediately got into the big box under the operating table.
The door should have been opened silently.
Because Thor heard the footsteps coming from inside the room.
"He's here to see me!"
Thor was extremely sure, although he still couldn't figure out who was looking for him.
"I should have closed the lid." Looking at the dark bottom of the operating table above his head, Thor thought uneasily, "But I don't have time."
Footsteps were lingering in the room, and if I reached for the lid now, I would be discovered instead.
"This big box is right under the operating table, and there are four walls blocking it. As long as you don't stick your head in, you shouldn't be able to see me."
Thor lay close to the ground, not daring to move, and breathing as slowly as possible.
Suddenly, footsteps came closer.
Getting closer.
Stop beside Thor.
There was some noise coming from the operating table above my head, but it quickly disappeared.
"Why is there no movement?" Thor thought about it and looked outside.
But I dare not.
"Why is there no footsteps outside? Wait, has he discovered me?"
"Is he bending over?"
"Is he trying to squeeze his head into the gap between the operating table and the big box?"
"he……"
…
"call!"
Thor sat up suddenly, breaking out in a cold sweat.
"I had a dream again." He frowned, got out of bed, changed into pajamas, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his clothes.
"I've had the same nightmare for two days in a row, but in the dream I didn't realize anything was wrong, and I didn't know I was dreaming. In the dream, I didn't even have the courage to resist. All I was left with was fear, as if I had returned to the time when I first traveled through time and became a servant."
The feeling of fear waiting for the unknown to appear is very clear.
Even though Thor was awake now, he could still recall how helpless he felt in his dream.
He vaguely felt that the things in his dream were not simple.
If he were really discovered by the person looking for him in the dream, it seemed that something terrible would happen.
He had had almost the same dream for two consecutive days. And today, the dream had a new development. The owner of the footsteps seemed to have discovered him.
If Thor hadn't woken up in time, perhaps a human face would really appear above him!
"In my dream today, the owner of the footsteps was about to discover me. If I have the same dream again tomorrow, will I be discovered?"
It was clearly just a dream, but it already made Thor feel uneasy.
He turned his head to look at the diary on his left shoulder.
Diary is sleeping soundly.
"If I encounter danger in my dream, will the diary come out to warn me?"
"Go ask Senior Byron to check it out for me this afternoon."
Why afternoon?
Because Sol couldn't skip class this morning.
This morning was the first test for this batch of first-level apprentices.
(End of this chapter)
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