Chapter 271 Don’t believe anything weird or human!
Click, click.
Song Mang not only heard the sound of the wall cracking, but also found that the wall was shaking wildly.
A shadowy broadsword chopped down from outside the building, cutting the small building in half.
But because Song Mang was still inside, the building was not directly destroyed by the sword energy, and the sword shadow did not hurt Song Mang and other players.
There were sounds of fighting coming from the third floor.
Song Mang glanced at the crack on the wall not far away, and then looked at the crack in the ground at his feet.
"I remember there was a barrier outside this building to prevent players from escaping. Did they destroy the barrier as well?"
The corners of her mouth twitched.
"The Sword Saint's use of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One is quite powerful. It's many times more powerful than my move."
It seems that she needs to improve her skills as soon as possible so that she can perform such powerful sword moves in the future.
Song Mang walked to the crack in the wall and took a look. He originally wanted to see if he could go out directly, but he found that blood-red moonlight was shining in through the gap.
The blood-red moon hung high above the castle, and the light around the castle was also blood-red.
There are many windows in this building, and you can see the blood moon outside through the glass.
When the moonlight shines through the window, it looks like a red light.
But now.
Song Mang looked at the moonlight shining through the cracks in the wall, but inexplicably felt that something was flowing above it. After staring at it for a long time, it felt like a piece of flowing blood.
"Blood Moon Invitation."
Song Mang muttered thoughtfully, "Why call the Blood Moon for an invitation? What's so strange about this Blood Moon?"
Even though the Sword Master had broken the barrier of the building, Song Mang finally chose not to go out.
She returned to the dining table, picked up her cell phone and took a look.
The audience in the live broadcast room were all shocked by the scene just now, and many people saw the spiritual sword hovering outside the window.
[Why are there so many spirit swords out there? They all look pretty good!]
[Ten Thousand Swords Return to One? Isn't this a sword move from teleportation? Sister Song's delivery man is no ordinary person!]
[Oh my god, who summoned my sword again? I'm being chased and hacked by a ghost in the dungeon! I'm a swordsman, and suddenly I'm without a spirit sword. What's the difference between this and losing my hand?!]
[Fuck! I wasn't even in the dungeon, I was just passing through the suburbs, and my spirit sword ran away!]
When Song Mang saw the comments of some sword cultivators complaining about the topic, she touched her nose feeling a little guilty.
"My delivery man is also a sword cultivator who can summon other people's spirit swords. He was out fighting monsters just now, so he summoned your swords."
Is this reasonable?
"Excuse me, isn't this my natal spirit sword? We agreed that only I can use it!"
[What kind of heaven-defying sword move is this? Boss, will you accept this delivery driver as a disciple? I'd like to become his disciple right away!]
[Wait, this looks like the Xuanyuan Patriarch's sword moves?!]
[???? What the hell?]
While everyone was frantically speculating about the Sword Saint's identity, Song Mang did not explain much, but went to the third floor to find the Sword Saint.
She stepped on the bone staff and flew up from the big hole created by the Sword Saint. Soon she reached the third floor.
The third floor was completely dark, with only some faint blood-red moonlight shining through the cracks in the wall. The naked eye could not see the specific situation on the third floor.
The Sword Master also disappeared.
"Sword Saint?"
Song Mang called out to the Sword Saint several times, but received no response. There was only an empty echo from the third floor.
Song Mang took out the super-powerful flashlight and turned it on, lighting up the entire third floor as bright as day.
"Is it dawn again so soon?"
A head suddenly popped out from under the broken floor, with one hand covering its eyes.
It's that boy.
"Dad, Mom..."
The boy couldn't open his eyes because of the flashlight and looked at the third floor blankly.
"Are you guys here? Why does this night feel so short? I haven't lost my mind yet."
Song Mang turned on the flashlight and looked around, but he couldn't find the Sword Saint and Hai Gaoyuan.
She turned off the flashlight again and looked at the boy on the floor. "Why do you lose your mind at night?"
"Huh? It's dark again?"
The boy found that the light nearby had dimmed, so he climbed from the second-floor ceiling to the third floor.
He looked in Song Mang's direction and said, "Your Majesty, after 12 o'clock at night, the magnetic field of the castle will change, and many weird creatures and humans will lose their minds and need to eat continuously to provide themselves with energy.
During this time, you'd better be careful and don't trust anything weird or human!"
"So that's how it is."
Song Mang thought for a moment and said, "Is the change in the castle's magnetic field related to the blood moon outside?"
"Then I don't know."
The teenager replied, "I know that at this time, I always feel very hungry. I just want to eat and can't think about anything else. Sometimes I even want to eat my parents."
Song Mang looked at him and said, "You seem quite sober now. When will you go crazy?"
The boy stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. "Because I've already eaten it. It's so delicious... I haven't eaten this full in a long time..."
Seeing the boy's savoring expression, Song Mang was stunned for a moment, "What did you eat? You..."
Song Mang thought the boy had eaten all the players downstairs, but the boy said, "Just now I was in the living room and saw four delicious foods thrown out, so I ate them all.
It was never my turn before. Mom and Dad would eat first, and then I would have the leftovers."
"You ate those four players who had dinner? But among those people, there were three ordinary people!"
Song Mang was surprised and asked, "Don't you dislike eating ordinary people and think they have no taste?"
Why are you eating it again now?
The boy smacked his lips and said, "No, it tastes good now, it's delicious!"
Song Mang: ???
Do players become delicious after eating human beings?
why is that?
After a while, a puzzled expression appeared on the boy's face, "But, it's time for dinner, why haven't I seen Mom and Dad?
They are stronger than me and need more food, so they should have eaten long ago!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed again and he suddenly looked up behind Song Mang.
There was a hint of panic in his eyes, and he rushed towards Song Mang, "You can't eat her!"
But before the boy could get close to Song Mang, he was blown away by a scarlet resentment!
Bang--!
As the boy fell to the ground not far away, Song Mang felt a heavy sensation on his head.
A cold breath came from behind her, and something pressed heavily on her head, scratching her scalp, trying to cut her head in half!
Song Mang was broadcasting live with his mobile phone in his hand.
She quickly squatted down and took a picture upwards with the camera of her mobile phone.
She saw behind the camera...
Behind her...
Nothing!
Instead, the young man who was knocked away looked in Song Mang's direction with a strange smile on his face, and appeared beside her again silently.
(End of this chapter)
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