Octopus Online Feeding Guide

Chapter 78

Another mouthful of blood surged uncontrollably in his throat.

Richel covered his mouth, trying to swallow it back.

The internal organs were tingling sharply, as if they were riddled with holes, covered with sharp needles, the whole body was twisted due to the sharp pain of the internal organs, and I felt that I was twisted into a twist.

When he came in, he clearly felt that he hadn't walked much, but dragging his body, he couldn't reach the outside of the mansion no matter what.

There were footsteps of several attendants behind him, but he couldn't hear the exact number clearly.At this critical moment, his eardrums vibrated, and the lingering sound of Valai's roar just now echoed.

He covered his mouth in fear, not letting himself make a sound, quickened his pace, tried the doors of several adjacent rooms, and finally one could be opened.

He didn't even want to rush in.

Fortunately, it is a place where weapons and iron tools are kept.

And no one.

Long swords, sabers, armors, all kinds of things that can show all the heroism of human beings are here.

He opened the window, and there were aristocratic mansions in the vicinity, far away from each other, and the low huts of the common people and the faintly visible heads on the road could only be seen in the distance near the end.

Suddenly, a group of searchers passed by outside the window, and Richel hurriedly bent down to hide.

The sound outside the door was getting closer.

Richel shook his hands and took off the head of the armor, and put it on himself at a speed that even he couldn't believe, no matter how difficult it was to stand still.

He just sat on the wooden box and pushed the door in from the outside with both hands.

Richel trembled, biting his lip firmly.

Several attendants wandered around the room silently, and closed the door again.

Richel breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to raise his hands, only to find that his hands and feet were numb and cold, and he was almost unconscious.

These lunatics!

He cursed secretly in his heart, his breathing became more rapid, the cold helmet became a shackle, and the sound of panting echoed in the confined space.

Surrounded by warmth.

How many people from Valais are there in this not-so-big mansion.

He needs time, enough time.

When the sensation in his hands and feet began to recover, he tried to stand up, but fell down again in pain.

His breathing became scorching hot, and his body seemed to be stuffed with a sharp knife made of fire, cutting off his internal organs one by one.

Even consciousness began to become blurred.

Richel blinked hard to wake himself up.

The scene in front of him changed from blurred to clear, he gasped, almost fell back and fell to the ground.

Valle, at some point, appeared in the room.

It must have been when I got up and fell down just now, the iron armor bumped against the wooden box and made a noise.

Richel held his breath, and through the narrow slit, he stared at the person who was slowly walking over not far away.

The clothes on Valai's body were covered with a layer of dust, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.He stared viciously at every place where people could hide, and ordered the two attendants behind him to search.

The sound of every box turning and the iron helmet falling to the ground can resonate in his armor, hitting his heart like a hammer.

How to do?

Richel didn't dare to move at all, his eyes flicked around the weapons around him.

He can't beat it.

He didn't practice martial arts, Gabi's dagger couldn't cut him, and he couldn't even get a weapon. In the end, he had no choice but to tie his hands to that terrible chair.

Richel slowed down his breathing as much as possible, let out the breath he had held for a long time, and then slowly inhaled fresh air. With his head in the armor, he leaned back slowly, deceiving himself that he couldn't see him, and he couldn't see himself either.

"Kang... when..."

Not far away, half of the window hit the metal armor arm by the window, and slowly turned back.

"Master, no one was found."

"Go to the courtyard downstairs to search. Every door is locked. Go up one level. After searching every door, all the doors are locked."

"It's really troublesome." At some point, Mo Li also came, heard his order, and complained.

Staring at Valle and leading everyone out of the room, Richel let out a breath slowly.

The downstairs is sealed off, and the yard is patrolled, what should I do.

Suddenly, a series of slight electric sparks crackled in the air.

Thousands of blue-purple lightning bolts shot out from the end of the magic wand, and the light shone dazzlingly.

The next moment, he was completely numb.

"Dangdang!"

The entire weapon room was thundered, only his armor moved and fell to the ground weakly.

Watching the helmet being picked up, Valai squatted in front of him, curling the wet black hair on his forehead and wrapping it around his fingertips.

"Enough is enough, sweet little thing."

Outside the window, the sunset red covered half of the sky, gold and fiery red complement each other, covering the broken residue in the house with a layer of bright orange powder.

And the indifferent and crazy side faces of Valais and Molly.

Richer's whole body was numb, and he couldn't recover his senses for a long time. Molly threw him on the chair unceremoniously. Seeing his eyes full of panic and despair, he comforted him, "Don't worry, it will be soon."

Valai turned over the people on the ground and said irritably, "They're all dead."

He is also going to die.Richel knew.

"Where's the middle-aged dwarf?" Molly stepped forward and kicked, then squatted down to catch his breath.

"Hello..." Richel called out to them with his tongue out, successfully attracting their attention.

"I remember, how did I die." He smiled weakly, and spoke slowly and with difficulty.

"Death from overwork."

Without a college degree, he paid off the 10,000+ debts owed by his family with his own hands, accumulated savings little by little, and bought a house in the city center when he was less than 30 years old.

He doesn't know how to invest, doesn't know how to network, and earns all the money honestly with his own hands and blood and sweat.

His dream is also very simple, to have a house that can appreciate in value, a car worth 10,000+, and a dog.

He didn't even have time to think about what kind of partner he should look for, let alone the courage to fall in love. For nearly 30 years of his life, he was almost entirely thinking about how to make money.

Plain as water, lackluster.

On the night before coming to this world, he rarely gave himself an hour to play games and relax.Before that, he had only slept three hours a day for half a month.

"The original soul of this body died of illness." Lichel tremblingly expressed his own understanding, "I was wondering if at the moment of abnormal death, my soul and the Richel of this world The soul resonated, so that it was possible for me to come to this world, not relying on any external force like lightning."

Valai rubbed his chin and pondered for a while, then began to rummage through a pile of scum and dust, "I remember that there were such cases decades ago."

"But we've tried dozens of times, and even Earl Anders himself went into battle, but we still can't go to other worlds." Molly said calmly, and suddenly jumped.

"Damn!"

"What's wrong?" Valle looked up.

"There was so much movement just now that it disturbed the mouse's nest."

Several rats scrambled among the gravel in panic. Valai stomped his feet vigorously. After a slight shock, the annoying squeak disappeared.

Mo Li continued: "Try it with him. This person can travel through the shuttle for the first time, and he can definitely do it for the second time. Where's your helmet?"

As soon as the words fell, his heart beat wildly, and an ominous premonition came at this moment.

hiss.

The huge tree of lights on the roof is crumbling.

Surprised, Molly raised the magic wand in his hand and waved it upwards.

The lamp tree crackled and flashed a string of electric sparks, but it was only conducting electricity and not destroying it.Molly's magic wand increased its energy, and when the tree of lights shattered, it pulled the fragments aside.

"what--"

There were pieces of debris pierced on his body, and a strong electric current surged through his skin. Valai's whole body was immediately on fire.

Molly realized that he had accidentally injured him, so he hurriedly stopped and put away his magic wand.

"Are you okay?" He casually tore off the curtain that fell to the ground next to him, and stepped forward to extinguish the fire on the opponent's body. Unexpectedly, the fire became bigger and bigger, and even the curtain ignited, and Valai tore it away like crazy.

Valai screamed in horror, like the last cry of life, and slammed forward with a blasting hammer.

Molly quickly dodged the power of his fist, dodged sideways, and felt a sudden pain in his back.

There was a white dagger stuck in his stomach, which had been dropped there in the previous battle.Just now he retreated to dodge, the dagger was pushed in, and finally the handle of the dagger got stuck in the gap, and it was impossible to avoid it, stabbing him.

He raised his hand blankly, the whole palm dripping with his own blood.

Do not……

Trembling all over, he used the greatest perseverance in his life to touch the end of the handle. The blade moved up and down with the movement of his hand, constantly cutting and stirring his flesh.

Blood was flowing down, he endured the severe pain that almost fainted, and finally managed to pry the knife out.

Molly staggered forward a few steps, but still fell powerlessly to the ground, looking eagerly at the chair beside Richel, squeezed out the last bit of strength, and crawled there.

Before Valai died, he certainly did not believe that he would die in an accident so easily.

He too was caught off guard by his own death.

Everything seems so coincidental.

Unbelievably coincidental.

He heard a slight rustling in his ear.

Molly turned his head sideways with difficulty.

The look of fear gradually dissipated, and a strange calm appeared on Richer's face.

He took out a piece of paper from his lapel.

That was his suicide note.

The slender fingers covered with dirt were still numb after the electric shock, slowly but firmly opened the folded suicide note, turned it over, and showed it to him.

I curse Valais White, who died of fire and lightning strikes on December 511, 12 in the Klein calendar;

Curse Morley Dassault, who died on December 511, 12 in the Kelexi calendar;

Curse Gnar...

"Prophecy... um..."

Moli's eyes burst out with light, like a bright meteor flashing across the night sky, and then quickly dimmed and disappeared.

Gnar didn't know when he got up, patched the hole in his back, and collapsed on the ground, covering his head against the wall and panting.

Molly stretched out his blood-stained hand tremblingly, and Richel kindly handed over the parchment.

As soon as the hand touched it, it completely lost its supporting strength.

The suicide note slipped from his fingertips and floated on the ground.

Blood gurgled out from his body, soaking the ground beneath him.

Soaked the paper too.

The setting sun in the sky took away the last ray of light from the corpse.

Night falls.