[Slow Wear] Assassin System

Routine basement

Against the light, the black wolf let out a low growl. It was obviously a wolf howl, but Miao Xuan understood his meaning strangely.

He was asking, "Which family are you from?"

Miao Xuan: "...huh?"

Which one?What does it mean.

Hei Lang saw his doubts and took a step forward slowly.

After the light changed, Miao Xuan saw his front face. Hei Lang's face and jaw were white, and a hideous scar ran through his right eye.

Under his gaze, Miao Xuan subconsciously stood in front of Rita: "I'm not your child... who are you?"

Then Miao Xuan watched helplessly as the small green dot representing the black wolf on the map turned into a small yellow dot.

Miao Xuan: ...

Hei Lang didn't answer Miao Xuan's question, he growled in a low voice: "Why did you come to this land?"

Miao Xuan asked back: "I am my sister's only relative, is there anything wrong with coming here to look for her?"

"Dear one?" Hei Lang's eyes were fixed on Miao Xuan, "You too, from the Garcia family?"

Although Xuanhu's surname is not Garcia, he does have a bloodline similar to Rita's, so it seems okay to say so.

However, after Hei Lang maintained Miao Xuan's tacit attitude, the little yellow dot belonging to him on the map turned into a little red dot in the blink of an eye.

Miao Xuan: ...

system:【……】

Wait a minute, big brother, what is the grudge between the Garcia family and you? Didn't you just save sister Rita?What is going on with this reaction now?

The black wolf turned into a little red dot, and Miao Xuan subconsciously put a shield on himself.

However, Hei Lang would not give Miao Xuan an explanation, his eyes locked on Miao Xuan, and then moved to Rita who was blocked by Miao Xuan.

"You have a strong positive force on your body." Hei Lang growled in a low voice, "Leave this land, this is not where you should come."

The howling sound of the wolf fell, and the black wolf kicked its hind legs on the ground, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

The sky was already pitch black at this time, and it was not a problem to stay on the road, so Miao Xuan could only quickly put the fainted Rita into the passenger seat, while he himself got into the driver's seat.

Rita was in a coma, so he had to drive. Fortunately, the mechanical vehicle was not difficult to operate, otherwise Miao Xuan could only run home with Rita in his arms.

As for that giant wolf...

Leaving aside the meaning of the Garcia family, this land, and positive power mentioned in his words, the things mentioned by the man who killed the man who turned into ashes before are enough troublesome.

Moreover, the man who hit the car turned into ashes before Miao Xuan restarted the car after the giant wolf left. It was obvious that the two men who attacked first were from the same group, and they should be of the same race.

The "werewolf" they were talking about was probably the later giant wolf. As for the "witch"—according to the context of the world, it could only be Rita in all likelihood.

No, it could also be the Garcia family.

This time's life experience... seems to be a bit complicated.

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When Rita woke up, she was already lying on the big sofa at home, her body was covered with a thin blanket and a fluffy pillow was stuffed in her arms.

Rita: "How can I..."

The memory before she fainted gradually recovered. In her memory, she seemed to watch her brother get out of the car, and then heard a few inhuman roars, her neck hurt and her eyes went dark, and then she lost consciousness.

"Tiger?" Rita stood up in a panic and walked out of the living room.

Miao Xuan happened to come over with a big bag of potatoes in one hand and a box of Coke in the other: "Sister, you're awake!"

"You are unloading..." Rita pressed her forehead, "Tiger, why did I pass out? How did I get home? What did we bump into?"

Miao Xuan stuffed the things into the cupboard and started talking nonsense: "Actually, I don't know. The thing ran away after hitting me. It didn't seem to be injured at all, but when I got back in the car, you passed out, so I just Take you home first."

"Is that so?" Rita followed Miao Xuan to the garage, "I'll get it too."

Miao Xuan picked up the wallpaper and continued to talk nonsense: "No need, my sister's fainting must be due to her weakness, and it was me...and today I accidentally knocked my sister's neck, leaving a strangle mark."

"On my neck?" Rita sighed depressingly: "It seems that I need to take more vitamins in the future...or find a time to go to the hospital for a physical examination."

Miao Xuan put the wallpaper on the fourth floor and chatted with Rita while going down the stairs. He seemed to have no intention of asking: "Sister, do you know 'Werewolf'?"

"Werewolves in the legend? That should refer to those humans who can turn into wolves." Rita recalled, "The legend of werewolves is indeed very popular here. It is not surprising that there are these legends that the Sirias Mountains used to be the territory of wolves."

These are similar to the things the system found on the Internet, Miao Xuan nodded, and then asked: "Then... does my sister know about 'witches'?"

Rita was stunned: "Witches? Do you mean women with witchcraft? They are as much folklore as werewolves."

"Actually, apart from witches and werewolves, vampires are also very famous in our northern legends." Rita recalled, "Compared to the legends of vampires, witches are a minority."

"Vampire?" Miao Xuan closed the trunk of the car and asked tentatively, "Is it a monster that will turn into ashes when it dies?"

Rita nodded: "There is such a saying. It seems that you have heard of some, and these materials have been applied to many movies and novels. Do you want me to recommend some good ones?"

"Okay." Miao Xuan agreed with a smile, and then asked, "Then our family, that is, the Garcia family, have these legends been passed down?"

"Our family?" Rita hesitated, but finally smiled, "No? Mom used to only believe in God, and my aunt didn't believe in that either."

Miao Xuan was keenly aware of his sister's hesitation. He pretended not to know and brought up the last two mentions of milk: "I think so, I haven't heard my mother tell me about this before... Sister, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Rita breathed a sigh of relief: "Originally, I wanted to take out food, but since Hu can cook, let me help you."

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After dinner, the two returned to each other's rooms.

Rita sat in front of the dresser, rubbing her neck uneasily.

On her neck, there was a too obvious bruise.

Today's strange fainting was definitely not due to being too weak, nor was the bruise accidentally knocked on. She vaguely remembered that she was unconscious for a while before she fainted, as if she heard the voice of a tiger.

No, not just my brother's, but someone else's voice.

And the question Tiger asked after she woke up was definitely not accidental.

Does the Garcia family have anything to do with witches?

Rita's first reaction after hearing this question was confusion.

It doesn't matter?Aren't witches just legendary fictitious characters?

Then she remembered where she had heard the legend about the witch.

Rita's mother really only believed in God, while her aunt and Xuan Hu's mother were even an atheist. Rita heard all the legends about witches from her grandmother.

In fact, Rita grew up with her grandmother in her childhood.Her father died unexpectedly when she was just born, her mother took on the responsibility of supporting the family and was very busy every day, and her aunt married in a foreign country, so Rita's grandmother took over the task of taking care of the children.

Before her grandmother passed away, her favorite story to tell Rita was about witches. She babbled about how powerful witches are, they can talk to animals, they can save lives, they can curse and bless, their Their power is beyond people's imagination, and their love is so tortuous and beautiful...

It was as if there had really been a witch in Garcia's house, and my grandmother had seen it with her own eyes.

When the mother heard these legends, she laughed it off, thinking it was the old grandmother coaxing her little granddaughter, but Rita remembered clearly that her grandmother would tell her almost every day before she was alive:

"Rita, you're a witch."

Similarly, the grandmother's relics also included many obscure books. She even left a huge old box. Although she gave Rita the key, Rita couldn't open the box at all with that key.

She had never thought these stories were made up by her grandmother until today this bizarre incident happened.

Rita gritted her teeth, placed the stool next to the closet, and climbed onto the stool.

She took down an old small box from the top of the wardrobe, and picked out a small key with a simple and exquisite shape.

She kept her grandmother's old box in the basement as a souvenir, as did the books. Although she didn't know what happened, she had to take another look.

If, if there are really unscientific things in this world...

Just take it as her wild imagination.

It was obvious that Hu saw something today, he even wanted to protect her and hid the truth, but she is the older sister, how could he just not know anything like this?

What's more... If there are really unscientific things, then the accident of mother and aunt and uncle back then...

Rita picked up the key, lit the flashlight and walked to the first floor.

She took another bunch of keys from the gate and opened the small door leading to the basement on the first floor.

This small door is a gothic iron door, and the door is full of rose patterns twisted with iron wires. Because the basement of the family is very gloomy and very large, Rita has always locked this door. All stacked in the garage.

There wasn't even a light in the basement, and the lights that were installed here were easily damaged and couldn't be turned on, because the lights were changed too often, and then Rita simply stopped installing light bulbs in the basement.

Tiger should have come down with him.

Going down the spiral staircase and into the basement, Rita immediately regretted it.

But it’s all here, and there’s no rush to watch it all around.

The basement is very large, filled with large and small empty boxes, cobwebs hanging sporadically between the walls and the ceiling, abandoned and decayed bookcases are randomly piled aside, and you can even see the year and month on the ground. Wax marks left behind.

And there is a decorative door on the wall of the basement. This door is also hollowed out, but it is hundreds of times more gorgeous than the door leading to the basement on the first floor. Although it is also a rose pattern, it adds moonlight and spring water. It was even gilded with a layer of gold, and there were traces of gem inlays, and the ocher red brick wall behind the door was exposed through the gaps.

Rita took a deep breath, turned away the light of the flashlight, and sure enough, she saw grandma's box and the bookcase where her books were placed in a familiar corner.

This bookcase was moved by Rita later. It is a simple iron bookcase, something that was found in a flea market for five yuan. It is completely opposite to the abandoned ornate Gothic bookcase in other corners.

Rita walked over lightly, took out the small key in her pocket, and pointed the key at the keyhole of the big box.

The key was inserted so perfectly that Rita could even feel the characteristic click of the spring.

She exerted a little force on her wrist, and there was a "click"——

The box still won't open.

Rita breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't know whether it was rejoicing or disappointed, she picked up her grandmother's books on the bookshelf and flipped through them. Sure enough, the obscure books were still obscure, and she still couldn't understand them.

However, at this moment, the "squeak" sound of the iron door opening came from behind Rita, especially loud in the dead basement.

A stale breath brushed Rita's back, making her goosebumps immediately. She swallowed, and slowly turned around holding the flashlight.

The decorated rose door opened wide in front of her, but behind the rose door was no longer the ocher red brick wall, but a dark, deep spiral staircase leading to nowhere.

The author has something to say:

This bell's brain hole... Hiss, it turned out to be damn sweet...

There are also tigers and cats: Xuanhu was a little tiger when he was a child, but now he is a brain axe!Sister, a human being, cannot masturbate like a cat.