It only took less than a second for Lin En and Zha Kang to go from being an intrusive family to being rivals. At this moment, both of them saw their own reflections in each other.
So shameless.
Thanks, you too.
After a simple exchange of glances, before the two of them had time to express sympathy for each other, the situation in the room changed again.
Thick fog seemed to appear in the house. Linn was not sure about this. He felt that it seemed to be another problem.
"It's not fog, it's my vision that's wrong. Kitten, Schrödinger? Constantine?
Hmm... I also have a problem with my voice, maybe it's a hearing problem.
A problem for everyone. "
Linn felt very strange now. He seemed to have returned to the time when he was forcibly sedated by those doctors in Arkham.
All the senses were very thin and unreal, and Linn didn't like this feeling very much.
“That is to say, I am now in a state of being on a wooden stake standing and being beaten without knowing anything.
But, am I still alive and well? "
Lynn wasn't sure about this.
He suspected that he might have been covered in scars and bleeding all over the floor, but he didn't know it.
I raised my right shoulder, but there was nothing there.
Even the kitten's senses are gone.
If Linn, as the kitten's owner, hadn't been able to sense the kitten's existence at a spiritual level to a certain extent, Linn might not have even known that the kitten had died.
Something had to be done.
Lin En was now a little afraid that the kitten would be attacked, so it would not be good if she subconsciously used her abilities.
Maybe this guy is really a weakling. Linn thinks that the fact that he is not dead yet is the best evidence.
As a result, huge vines began to grow, gather, and rush everywhere unconsciously. Linn held the lantern hammer and the infinite bullet tactician in his hands, and slowly raised his arms.
"What I have done is restrained enough, just take care of yourself."
Linn suddenly raised his hand, pointed at the ceiling and started shooting. While squeezing the trigger, he gradually lowered his hand and pointed in various directions randomly.
"Stop! Stop!"
Um! Lynn had never been so obedient.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Lin En decisively raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
The next second, a burning pain suddenly appeared in his left shoulder, and his feet were covered with a thin layer of frost.
And when he opened his eyes, he was faced with dozens of other pairs of cold, emotionless pupils.
"Hey~! What are you guys doing standing here! You want to scare people to death!"
The words seemed to have real power, causing those ghost-like creatures to scatter in the wind and disappear.
At this time, Lin En also saw Zha Kang.
He was half lying on the ground, supporting his upper body with his elbows. There was a hole in his right thigh and it was still bleeding.
Lin En stuffed the pistol into the space bag without leaving any trace, and quickly walked towards Zha Kang: "Brother, are you okay?"
Constantine really didn't want to talk to Linn at all.
He pointed to his leg, which was bleeding.
Linn pointed to his shoulder, which was charred and charred.
"Oh, that's okay."
Constantine's mood suddenly improved a lot. He took out a piece of cloth and tied it on his leg, turned over and got up.
"Lynn, did you hear just now..."
"heard it."
Lin En quickly answered: "I didn't just hear it."
He pointed at the stairwell behind Zha Kang: "And I saw it."
Looking back in surprise, he saw a pale, expressionless little Gothic girl standing on the bottom board of the black wooden staircase.
She looked to be in her teens, wearing a black diagonal skirt with dark red squares, but her lower body was a pair of black trousers with pockets and thin metal chains everywhere.
With a pale face, black hair, and a faint phantom line of a crow appeared on the back of her head, sometimes fluctuating and sometimes disappearing.
The most noteworthy thing was not that she was barefoot on a cold day, but the cat in her arms.
Linn glanced at his shoulder. When did she hug him?
Just imagine yourself standing in the thick fog like a piece of wood, and a little girl walking out of the depths of the fog, standing in front of you with an expressionless face, reaching out straight to pick up the cat from your shoulders...
Very rarely, Linn felt a little bit chilly.
However, this also strengthened Linn's other idea.
This strange and weird little girl didn't seem to have any intention of killing the two of them.
Otherwise, it was definitely a good opportunity just now. As for this, Lin En and Zha Kang actually had a rough guess when they discovered that someone in the town was spying on them, but neither of them was sure at that time.
Zha Kang's fingers were trembling slightly again, and Lin En knew that this was a sign that he was going to activate the technique.
Zha Kang always does things this way. If he wanted him to calm down and chat with someone who might be an enemy, Zha Kang first had to confirm two pieces of information.
First, whether the other party is not a threat.
Second, if there is a threat, can it be stopped?
Zha Kang doesn't care too much about good guys and bad guys. Most of the things he has to deal with are done by non-human beings, and a considerable part of the other half are caused by humans who are responsible for their own faults.
Therefore, Zha Kang, who has dealt with the same problem many times, first reaction is: if you want the other party to communicate normally, you must first help the other party "calm down."
However, Linn stopped him in time.
In a very physical way.
"Noose?!"
"Calm down, brother."
"It's you who should calm down!"
Lin En and Zha Kang got into a fight again regardless of the occasion, but the girl with facial paralysis remained expressionless, as if she didn't notice the sudden infighting between the two guys at all.
So Lin En and Zha Kang quickly returned to normal from being entangled with each other.
This time it was certain that the other party was indeed not a normal "thing", at least not the human being that Lin En had guessed before.
"Wait a moment."
Lin En took a step forward again, walking in front of Zha Kang.
"Will you give me the cat back?"
The girl looked up at Linn, her eyes were a little strange.
There seemed to be no whites in her eyes.
"Is this your cat?"
The girl spoke, and it was indeed the voice that had driven them away before: "You can't stay here."
It seemed that she was a little reluctant, but she still let go of her hand, letting the kitten, which was afraid to move before, fall to the ground, and quickly ran back to Lin En's arms.
You can actually communicate!
"Those...people outside, did you restrain them here? Why did you do this? Is there anything wrong with them?"
The girl seemed to be reminded of something by Lin En's question, her hair began to flutter, and the crow shadow behind her became more solid. Lin En also noticed that Zha Kang's expression seemed not to be good.
It seemed like I saw something terrifying.
"Forest……"
Zha Kang frowned, retreated directly behind Lin En, and whispered: "This girl... must kill her..."
