Chapter 885 Opportunity for Revival

Style: Science Author: night butterflyWords: 3180Update Time: 24/01/18 07:51:30
"You keep an eye on her here, I'm going out now." Zhang Fan glanced at Sophia coldly and was about to walk out.

As for whether Sophia would choose to attack Mieko Oda after he left, Zhang Fan didn't care and didn't bother to care.

The relationship between him and Mieko Oda was not very good. At most, they were just slightly familiar strangers.

Whether she was dead or alive, Zhang Fan really didn't dare to be interested. Even if he is dead, what does it matter? The reason why I chose to use the power of the Dream Demon to treat her just now was just as an experiment.

"Are you so relieved to leave her to me?" Sophia stared blankly, feeling a little surprised. She didn't expect Zhang Fan to be so unconcerned about Mieko Oda's life and death.

"It's up to you, I have no friendship with her." After saying this, Zhang Fan walked towards the door.

The moment he opened the door, dazzling sunlight shone in through the cracks in the door. This scene frightened Sophia so much that she ran into the auxiliary bedroom, jumped into the coffin, and covered the coffin tightly.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and it was extremely dazzling. The two colors of sunlight and moonlight illuminated the outside world clearly.

But... the moment Zhang Fan stepped out of the room, his body spontaneously ignited in a strange way, and a burst of black smoke rose up.

It looks like it was burned by the sun. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan couldn't help but retreat back to the room, his brows furrowed even deeper.

He glanced at his burned right hand, and felt a sudden movement in his heart. The next moment he turned his hand, the black smoke dissipated, and even the burn scars on his body were healed.

"I didn't expect that even this sun would be so weird. Not even a vampire, even a human being can withstand it."

"I'm afraid that the high temperature of the sun in this maze scene has exceeded the sun's temperature in the real world, nearly a hundred times more." The moment Zhang Fan walked out of the room, he was ignited and burned by the dazzling sunlight. Body, if he hadn't returned in time, he might have been sunburned to death.

The moonlight contains a terrifying curse that can turn humans into vampires. The sun is also so terrifying. The sunlight it shines on carries unimaginable high temperatures, enough to burn anyone to death.

Not to mention other unknown dangers in this purgatory-level scene, the interweaving of moonlight and sunlight alone is enough to kill both vampires and humans.

Sure enough, he would die even if he breathed normally. It’s so incomprehensible. Now I can't get out of this door, I can only wait for the night to come.

Zhang Fan closed the door and sat back on the sofa. ...in a sewer somewhere in the City of Night.

At this time, a dozen panting foreign survivors were running desperately here. The sewer was dark and without any light.

The ground was covered with smelly mud and sewage, and every time they took a step, they would make a pattering sound.

"Damn it, those ghosts are coming soon. If we don't escape quickly, all of us will die." A middle-aged foreign man with a beard shouted with fear on his face.

This foreign man was wearing black leather clothes and was sweating profusely from running.

"Quick, there's a bright light ahead, that's the exit!!" A fat foreign woman pointed at the sunlight shining from the outside and shouted excitedly.

The moment they saw the sun, these dozen foreign survivors became even more excited and ecstatic, and their running movements became much faster.

But... just as they were about to approach the sun, the next second they saw a statue with its back against the wall appearing in the empty corner ahead.

This statue has a strange shape, with a round head and round body, and a gray body. It has two small arms. On its face, there are four small red eyes painted with red paint.

From a distance, it looks like a peanut magnified dozens of times. This peanut statue looked very strange, motionless, with its head covered with both hands.

"What is this?" A survivor looked at the survivors around him with a horrified face and asked loudly.

However, the moment he turned his attention from the peanut statue to the survivors around him, he suddenly raised his head and let out a shrill scream, fell heavily to the ground, and died inexplicably.

When everyone heard the sound, before they could realize what was going on, they saw the peanut statue that was still standing in the corner not far away teleporting in front of them.

The Peanut statue still covered his head with his hands and remained motionless.

"ah--"

"This is......"

"How can this be......"

"It's... it's..."

"Everyone, please don't look away. You must stare at it closely, otherwise all of us will die..." At this moment, someone in the crowd recognized the true identity of the Peanut statue and was instantly frightened. He breathed in the cold air and turned extremely pale.

But before he finished speaking, his eyes accidentally blinked maybe because he was too nervous.

Then, the next second, he felt severe pain in his neck, and then his eyes blurred, and a peanut statue appeared in his field of vision.

But before he could say anything, his head tilted and he fell to the ground and died. His death was very miserable. His entire neck was broken and folded limply in half on his chest.

"This statue is SCP-173, damn, why did it appear here..." After staring for a few seconds, the remaining foreign survivors all recognized the identity of the peanut statue, and their legs were unnatural He was shaking crazily and sweating profusely from fear.

"The legends are all true, SCP monsters have appeared."

"It is definitely not the product of this maze scene. It must be the ghost of a survivor."

"How is this possible? Why has someone subdued this kind of monster?" When all of them were in panic, a gust of wind passed by, and they saw a huge, dark python, quickly coming from the depths of the underground pipe. Coming around.

Just like this, when these dozen foreign survivors were staring at the peanut statue and not daring to change their eyes, the terrifying python swallowed them all in one gulp. After swallowing them, the black python's figure gradually followed The wind dissipates and returns to nothingness.

At the same time, in the depths of the darkness, a thin foreign young man with glasses on his face, who looked very kind, walked slowly.

"The survivors of this class are really bad. Maybe I should wait until they unlock the ghost frame before dealing with them."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

"When I feed the spirit in the portrait to some ghosts, I can release her and fully control her power."

"At that time, as long as those old antiques are not born, I will be the strongest person in the entire Holy Church." The young man snapped his fingers.

The sound of his fingers echoed, and the Peanut statue in the distance disappeared instantly, having been taken back into the ghost frame by him.

"It's time to take care of the last boss in this city of darkness."

"The legendary vampire, I just don't know how long it can last in my hands. After all, the difficulty of the current maze scene is only nightmare level. As long as it is not hell level, I will have nothing to fear."

"You know... hell level... there will be very troublesome monsters there. In my current state, if I give it a try, I will still have a headache..." murmured to himself Suddenly, this foreign young man put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the depths of the underground pipe.

The direction he went to was the underground prison that Sophia mentioned. However, what he didn't know was... at an unknown distance behind him, a terrifying figure shrouded in black mosaic aura appeared silently.

It stands in the sun. Stand in the light. He was staring at the departing foreign young man with a cold expression and no emotion at all.

A few seconds later, the black figure suddenly moved. Take one step forward and prepare to catch up. However, as a golden light flashed from the body of the foreign young man, the black figure took back the steps he took and tilted his head slightly, as if he was caught in deep doubts.

It was as if the target it was originally chasing suddenly disappeared. After remaining silent for a while, the figure slowly turned around and his body disappeared with the wind.

When he reappeared, he was already on the street outside. Outside at this moment, the sun is shining brightly and the moonlight is bright. The two interweave to form a brand new brilliance.

Neither moonlight nor sunlight can harm it. The black figure looked sideways at the outskirts of the City of Night.

It seemed that there was something attracting him in the suburbs. ...On the other side, in the City of Night, in the territory where the werewolves belong.

There is a huge and bustling bar here. The name of this bar is Howling Bar. The door of the bar is tightly closed, but you can still see inside through the crack in the door. There are dazzling lights, and it is suspected that there are staff working inside.

Sitting on the chairs inside the bar were three middle-aged men with thick muscles, round waists, and thick hair all over their bodies.

They were naked from the waist up and had colorful tattoos on their skin, making them look like foreign evil forces.

"Recently, the City of Darkness has been a bit uneasy. All the vampires have been ordered not to go out, and they don't know what happened." A strong man picked up the beer from beside him, drank it in a big gulp, and said with a puzzled look on his face. .

"It seems like something happened. I heard from a good vampire friend that many people in the vampire family have died inexplicably recently, and their blood has been sucked dry." Another strong man, who seemed to know some inside information, lowered his voice. Sound explanation.

"No matter what, we should just stay at home and don't go anywhere for the time being. We will go back to our hometown for a walk after this period of wind blows over."

"I feel a little uneasy today. It seems like something big is about to happen. I always feel that a crisis is about to happen." The third strong man drank the beer in his hand and said with a frown.

"Why do you care so much? Come and have a drink. Anyway, the one who got into trouble this time is also a vampire clan and has nothing to do with our werewolf clan."

"The more people they kill, the better. Then we, the werewolf clan, will have a legitimate reason to come and truly settle in the City of Night."

"It's been two thousand years. It's time for this city of darkness to change its master."

"In that year's holy war, our clan was defeated and expelled by the vampire clan. Now...their clan is in chaos, which means that a great opportunity for the revival of our clan is about to come."