Inside the Balai Building.
"Speaking of which, isn't the surrounding area getting more and more eerie?"
Ies looked around timidly, his whole body huddled together, walking shakily ahead, as if each step required immense courage.
call out!
Suddenly, a semi-transparent white object, resembling a ghost, flew past swiftly, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.
"ah!!!"
Ies screamed in pain and hurriedly ran backward, plunging headfirst into the arms of Lycan, who had anticipated this and was crouching down in advance.
As the thick, white down provided warmth, Lykahn gently patted Ies's back, his gentlemanly reliability and deep voice resonating softly in Ies's heart:
“Rope Maker, please calm down. You will not be harmed at all until all of Victoria Household has collapsed.”
"Okay, I understand."
After hesitating for a moment, Ies nodded and jumped down from Lycan's arms.
In an instant, it suddenly heard Lina's gentle voice.
She gently patted Colleen's back and whispered encouragingly:
"Kelin, everyone has already mustered up their courage. Kelin, you should do your best too!"
"Suck~ Suck~"
Kelin sobbed twice, then raised her little hands to wipe away the tears welling up in her eyes. Although her voice was still trembling with sobs, she mustered her courage, gently bit her lip, and clenched her little fists to encourage herself.
"Yes, Colleen will do her best!"
"That's good, you're a good girl!"
Lina smiled gently and ruffled Corinne's hair.
Kelin blushed and lowered her head shyly.
But after being touched by Lina, she soon showed a comfortable expression like a hamster.
Eis was somewhat envious, but too embarrassed to say anything, so he could only watch longingly.
Suddenly, it seemed to realize that its foolish appearance was inconvenient to be seen by people, so it abruptly shook its head, trying to shake off the thought, and changed the subject:
"It's getting late, let's hurry up and get going!"
When the rope maker said that, everyone naturally followed and walked forward.
Not long after, Ies saw several white, semi-transparent ghosts floating in the sky, occasionally emerging from under the floor.
That translucent body, with its ghostly face posing in all sorts of bizarre ways, posed no real threat, but it was a real challenge to the heart, making it pound so hard it felt like it was about to burst out of the chest.
However, encouraged by the previous words, Ies was no longer so afraid, but still asked weakly:
"There weren't so many of these things before, were there? Could it be that we're about to get close to something terrible, and these are a warning sign?"
“Not really.”
Lykahn surveyed his surroundings, his wary gaze lingering for a moment in every corner where an enemy might be hiding. He subtly bent forward, ready to intervene at any moment to protect the rope craftsman.
"The Ballai Building is full of Dopeganias disguised as ghosts, and in order to imitate them so realistically, they fit the public's imagination of ghosts."
"He has no fighting ability, likes to play pranks on others, but is afraid of even stronger demons."
"The reason we weren't bothered by ghosts before was because Fagar was right next to us. According to the nature of ghosts, they avoid powerful vampires like the plague."
Upon hearing this, Ies couldn't help but hug his arms tightly, and a hint of sorrow appeared on his face.
Ies is still a baby, and so is Corinne.
But no, it's not Keling!
She's the kind of person who can discuss lubricant with Billy, so how could she possibly hide Fagga and Ellen's little schemes from her?
In the pitch-black room, Zhe suddenly heard his younger sister Ling mutter softly, "I wonder how comfortable it will be for Fagga and Ellen to leave."
...
As it turns out, Ellen may have been quite comfortable, but Fagga could only manage a wry smile.
"Hey, why don't you get down and walk around for a bit?"
Fagah carried Ellen on his back and kept walking forward, even though Ellen's plump and smooth thighs did feel very comfortable to touch.
And because of Fagga, Peganya didn't dare to cause trouble, and the two walked a very peaceful road.
But constantly bearing the heavy burden of love, and having to keep an eye out for any troublemakers like Yi Hai lurking in the hallway, is truly exhausting.
But Eileen didn't care. She gently bit Faga's ear and whispered, "You were the one who said you'd carry me if I got tired."
"And Lina also said that I'm not allowed to complain about my slackness... Oh, according to the data panel, there's a spatial rift five centimeters to the left of the corner ahead. Be careful when you go through it."
"Is the data from 'Radish,' which hasn't been updated in years, really reliable?"
Fagga lowered his eyes and sighed helplessly.
However, despite saying that, my body still honestly avoided places where there might be spatial rifts when I left.
After rounding the corner, the view opened up again.
The hazy moonlight, like gauze, streamed through the window like a dream; the gauze net, like shadows, together wove a beautiful scene.
Fagar carried Ellen on his back and continued walking forward.
Suddenly, Eileen patted him on the shoulder.
"Faga, which way are you looking?"
Eileen touched Faga's face like she was stealing a bite, then pushed his head to look at the ground not far away.
There was a teddy bear lying there out of nowhere.
Eileen seemed to sense something, and climbed down from behind Faga, then grabbed Faga's hand and pulled him over.
Unable to withstand Elaine's tugging, Fagar shrugged helplessly and followed her.
It was just a toy. After Ellen reminded him, he used his Vampire Vision to take a look. It was only covered by a very thin layer of ethereal matter and posed no danger.
Or rather, after living in the void for so many years, it would be even more terrifying if one didn't have any etheric matter on their body!
"Huh? Fagga, come and see, there are words on this doll."
Eileen picked up the doll and suddenly cried out in surprise.
"What word?"
Fagar slowly walked over and said with a smile, "Don't tell me it's the manufacturer and the manufacturing date."
"No!"
Eileen glanced back at Fagga, then handed the doll to him. The doll had the following written on it:
Five little dolls... one wanders off alone...
The way home is nowhere to be found... and my companions are gone...
Fagar frowned and muttered, "It doesn't look like it was printed on by the manufacturer, otherwise, would the toys still be selling?"
"So that was done by someone? Why write a doggerel with no beginning or end?"
...
“Mr. Lycahn, look! There’s a doll up ahead.”
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