Chapter 418 [Mist] 14

Bob was very familiar with these corpses because they appeared in his dreams again and again. In his dreams, Bob experienced the pain of dying in sacrifices many times, but when it came to witches, he was more impressed by the black robes flickering in the firelight and the crazy shrieking laughter.

The corpses controlled by the witch did not stop their movements even after Bob's shouting. They were in pain and silent, but they continued to rush towards Feng Lan. Feng Lan grabbed Bob's waist and told Wang Qi, "Follow closely."

The next moment, Feng Lan took the initiative to rush towards the witch. Bob was terrified, but he could only hold on to his arms tightly to prevent himself from being thrown out. "Slow down, slow down——"

Considering Bob, Feng Lan's fighting speed has slowed down.

Obviously, the witch had been observing her. At least when facing Feng Lan's attack, she chose to avoid it. When faced with the flaws revealed by Feng Lan, she definitely did not take action herself, but let the corpses surrounding her attack.

"You are indeed very strong, but you are alone, and there are two burdens around you."

"From the moment you took the initiative to walk into the fog, the only outcome that awaits you is failure."

"Surrender, little girl. I can't bear the thought of such a beautiful young woman like you dying here..."

There were not many corpses used by the witch, less than a hundred. However, after being repelled or crushed by Feng Lan, these corpses did not disappear. Instead, they turned into fine black sand. Under the control of the witch's power, they gathered together again after a while and continued to attack Feng Lan.

The intention of the witch's human wave tactics was obvious. Not only that, during the battle, the witch kept talking annoying trash. Feng Lan was not affected by her words. On the contrary, she noticed that the other party was intentionally or unintentionally leading her away in one direction.

She defeated a corpse that was rushing towards her, gave her first smile to the witch who was staring at her, and then stepped on another corpse that was rushing towards her. While crushing the corpse, Feng Lan ran in another direction without looking back.

The witch realized that Feng Lan had discovered her intention, and the relaxed smile on her face disappeared instantly. Her expressionless face made the coldness of a corpse hard to ignore.

Feng Lan brought Wang Qi with him this time, one in each hand, and ran towards the back of the church at a faster speed than before. From time to time, he would use the force to step on the wall and jump up to avoid the countless corpses that were rushing towards him.

As a pendant, Wang Qi throws out one or two disposable props when the corpses behind him become dense. It cannot kill the corpses, but it can slow down the time it takes for them to transform from black sand back to human form.

However, it was proved that the human wave tactics and the fact that Feng Lan had two rookies around her suppressed her strength, so the witch's strategy was still useful.

Bob, feeling dizzy and dazed, felt a chill and tightness on his ankle, and was pulled back by a strong force. Bob's heart tightened immediately, and he quickly grabbed Feng Lan's arm around his waist, "Sister Lassen, help!"

Feng Lan chopped the three corpses into pieces, and realizing that this was not a solution, she murmured, "I'm sorry." Bob thought Feng Lan was talking to him, thinking that she was going to abandon him or something, and he felt sad. The next second, he saw the strange wood in Feng Lan's hand shining brightly.

The Tianpeng Ruler split into countless small pieces and penetrated the corpses around it fiercely. The light and power this time were completely different from before. The corpses, who were already afraid of Feng Lan, screamed even more. A lot of black sand turned to ashes in the warm light.

Feng Lan took a second to carefully retract the excess energy and continued to run towards the back of the church at high speed. The wind made her hair and clothes rustle. Even Wang Qi felt a little dizzy and silently stuck to Feng Lan.

In less than a second, Feng Lan passed through layers of winding corridors and headed straight in one direction with a clear purpose. Wang Qi could barely make out the direction and blurted out, "Garbage dump!"

If the location of the church is overlapped with the school in reality, Feng Lan's direction of progress is exactly the garbage dump behind the school, or in other words, the location of the wooden door under the garbage dump!

But when Feng Lan arrived at the church location corresponding to the garbage dump near her real location, she only saw an empty prayer room.

Hearing the sporadic but still rushing sounds behind him, Feng Lan closed the door casually and drew a talisman to stick on the door. In an instant, the worn door panel was reinforced, and the next second, a crackling sound was heard behind the door.

Feng Lan put Wang Qi down and quickly scanned the entire room. After finding nothing, he began to explore. Wang Qi was infected by the tense atmosphere and started looking around the room. At the same time, he thought about making use of this NPC. Since he could see things that others couldn't see, maybe he could find something wrong in the room!

"You come and look for a hidden wooden door in the room." Wang Qi quickly overturned the stool, and under Bob's confused eyes, he took out a stick from somewhere and knocked on the wall bit by bit.

“Then…” Bob opened his mouth and closed it again. He wanted to ask if it was normal for a student to carry such a thing with him?

But a normal student couldn't run so fast, right? Bob also searched everywhere. He felt that Feng Lan and Wang Qi were just like heroes in a cool movie, their whole bodies shining. "Are you agents?"

Bob couldn't help but ask about the knocking sounds coming from the door, but he ignored them. This little psychological pressure might have frightened Bob before, but now he felt that it was nothing compared to the dead bodies appearing in his face, the witches' sonic screams, the flying iron axes, etc. He hadn't come in yet, hadn't he?

After quickly searching the entire prayer room to no avail, even using the breeze to find a crack, Feng Lan shook her head and looked at the dusty Wang Qi and Bob. "No need to search anymore," she felt that this prayer room was indeed colder than other places. "Take out the wooden door."

"Here." Wang Qi quickly took out the wrapped wooden door from the space. After all, it was found in the garbage dump. As for Bob's wide-open eyes, she ignored them.

Feng Lan carefully felt the coldness in the room, and finally installed the wooden door behind the cross, where the atmosphere was the most subtle.

After the wooden door was placed on the ground, it fit perfectly as if it had always belonged here.

A pale, bony hand stretched out impatiently, meeting Feng Lan's cold eyes. The dark eye sockets of the skull retreated, the mandible clattered, and it greeted Feng Lan, "Oh, hello, can you make way? You seem to be blocking my way out, Miss."

"Father Meigs? What are you hesitating about? Come on up! It's too cold down there!"

"Hurry up! I can't wait to teach that bastard Valletta a lesson!"

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