Sigurd looked at the huge crowd in surprise. Unexpectedly, there were more than 100 homeless people gathered here. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed an apologetic expression to Locke.
"Newcomer, you are really unlucky. It seems that this is no longer a B-level weird incident, this is an A-level incident."
In front of the abandoned building, about a hundred homeless people surrounded Locke and Sigurd.
Among them are homeless people who have been wandering in Sisi District for a long time, as well as workers who have recently lost their jobs.
People who have just lost their jobs are much stronger than homeless people.
Locke suddenly regretted calling Shelia, and he could only hope that Sigurd was not the kind of investigator who looked down on her but was useless.
I don't know where the two people who investigated me before have gone. That woman has the ability to control insects and can definitely deal with these homeless people.
What is the most popular in Sisi District? Is it a human being? No, it's cockroaches and rats.
Locke restrained his divergent thoughts, turned his back to Sigurd, and looked at the approaching crowd warily.
"Locke, please leave me alone and leave first. You are a newbie and there is no way you can face this situation."
Sigurd said seriously.
You should look at the situation around you. I have to leave even if I want to.
Locke was madly complaining about Sickert.
"Senior Sigurd, can you send me out?"
"No."
Sigurd said frankly.
"..."
Since the witch was left behind by himself, Locke did not greet Sigurd's parents.
Sigurd took out a soft sword from his waist and looked at the witch Shelia who was hiding behind the crowd.
"I'll deal with the witch, newcomer. If you have any weird things, use them. Don't die here."
Sigurd took off the green ring from his hand, threw it to Locke, jumped up, stepped on the homeless man's head, and rushed towards the witch Shelia.
Locke immediately realized that this green ring was also a strange object.
He put the strange object on his index finger, and the homeless people who rushed over seemed to be distorted from their original route. They clearly wanted to hurt Locke, but they always attacked elsewhere.
But the homeless people didn't give up, and they continued to attack Locke, squeezing him into a rather small space.
Because the space became narrow, their hands could already touch Locke, and Locke's windbreaker, originally priced at 2,000 meters, was at risk of being torn.
After the trench coat was torn, it was Locke's turn to be torn apart by them.
These people had obviously lost their minds, their eyes had turned blood red, and their mouths made the sound of grinding their teeth, which was terrifying and ferocious.
Locke took out the shadow candle and matches.
He cannot light the candle directly like the witch and must carry matches with him.
He picked up the match in his left hand, and the shadow candle and the match in his right hand. Just when the crowd was about to completely submerge him, the shadow candle was lit.
Countless shadows rushed out of the fire. The homeless man closest to Locke was the first to be attacked. The bodies of the shadows passed through their bodies, their claws tore their skin, and their souls took away their will to fight. They all fell to the ground and started crying.
An unprecedented negative mood has overcome their inner desires. Now they just want to find a place to kill themselves without participating in any battle.
At the same time, the shadows were still hurting their bodies. There were streaks of blood on their bodies, and their already tattered clothes were even more tattered.
Locke did not dare to put out the candle, fearing that these people would come back again if the candle went out.
Looking at the rows of fallen homeless people, the witch Shelia, who was originally fighting Sigurd, let out a shrill cry.
Then she opened her big mouth, and like a series of invisible suction forces, the homeless man's soul was pulled out of the body and entered Shelia's body.
"Oops, we can't let her replenish her soul."
Sigurd raised the soft sword. The sword was covered with complicated leaf vein patterns. When the sword blade was thrust out, the leaf vein patterns seemed to come alive. Two vines rushed out and entangled Shelia.
The vines were like pythons, wrapping around Shelia's ankles to her white neck, causing her to show a painful expression.
But she still hasn't stopped absorbing the souls of the homeless people nearby.
The shadows also rushed towards Shelia. They tore Shelia's already tattered clothes and left blood marks on her body.
Shelia's skin suddenly cracked piece by piece, her bloody face opened with a bloody mouth, and the harsh sound seemed to be able to pierce the soul.
The shadows dispersed one after another, and the vines were shattered.
Shelia's body was suspended in mid-air, and her long pale golden hair was fluttering in the wind like seaweed, extending, as if it was suddenly given life, and they rolled up Locke.
The candle in Locke's hand was also taken away by the hair.
Compared to Sigurd, Shelia seems to care more about Locke because he wears a necklace that belongs to her around his neck.
Although she hasn't recovered her memory yet, Shelia can already smell the smell of enemy on Locke.
She wanted to deal with Locke first and then Sigurd.
Sigurd stepped forward and cut off his hair, trying to save Locke.
Shelia stretched out her hand, and an invisible force directly pressed Sigurd to the ground. A human-shaped pit appeared on the ground, and the soil was buried layer by layer.
Sigurd was buried alive.
Shelia could finally deal with this strange boy who took away her necklace and candle with peace of mind.
Shelia's eyes turned red, and the skin on her face completely fell off, leaving only muscle tissue stuck to the skeleton.
She stuck out her tongue and licked Locke's face.
The boy's appearance actually fits her aesthetics very well.
Locke was licked by her like this, and suddenly he felt that his frame became more beautiful.
He bit his finger in time and regained consciousness.
While Shelia snatched away the red crystal pendant from his neck, Locke stretched out his hand and forced the candy into Shelia's mouth, and Shelia directly bit Locke's hand. If it hadn't been from Sigurd, who crawled out of the "grave", appeared in time and attacked Shelia from behind. Locke's right hand was probably bitten off directly.
【Ding! Feeding the witch was successful! 】
[Randomly obtain an ability of the witch]
【Getting it now...】
[The Art of Long Hair: Your hair can change the length according to your wishes, can also carry part of your will, and has a certain attack power. 】
[Advanced Path: Use hair to kill 1,000 people, and you can advance to a long-haired assassin. 】
[Long-haired Assassin: Can control other people's hair, and even make the hair kill the owner. 】
Locke was thrown to the ground by Shelia's hair.
Shelia turned around and looked at Sigurd angrily. Her hair instantly wrapped Sigal and lifted her into the air.
The hair turned into the shape of a fist and kept hammering Sigurd.
Sigurd's soft sword vines wrapped around Shelia's body, holding her tightly and comfortably. He made a sound with difficulty,
"Newcomer, run away quickly and go back to find rescue."
Along with the sound of snapping, numerous bruises appeared on Sigurd's handsome face, and there was also obvious collapse on his body.
Locke knew that as soon as he left, Sigurd would definitely be left in the cold.
Moreover, with his own escape speed, he couldn't run very far, and in the end he was forced to hide in the mirror.
Shelia, who already knew the [Mirror Trick], would probably choose to wait and see, squatting in front of the mirror, waiting for herself to appear, and still not be able to escape when the time came.
As for using [Life Control] to exchange life, Locke rejected it when he saw that Shelia only had half a year of life left above her head.
They exchanged their lives and could not survive more than half a year.
This is blood loss.
Locke can only choose to fight now, while Sigurd is still alive and he still has his teammates.
