Chapter 17: Zombie (modified, typo modified)

Allen held the subway map and repeatedly compared the movements of the zombie.

"If there is no accident, as long as I wait here, I can wait until the ZigZag himself delivers it." Allen judged.

The next time Allen was sitting on the waiting bench, seeming to be in a daze, but actually tracking the icon representing the zombie on the map. The subway is coming and going, and the stream of people is rushing up and down.

"Come," Allen stood up and walked forward with the momentum he must have. He followed the crowd to the subway. The alarm bell rang and the subway door closed slowly. At this time, Allen saw The scene has all changed, this change frightens Allen!

All people seem to be frozen in time and space: the hands of the middle-aged people who wantonly talked about have not put their hands down; the curvature of the mouth of the laughing beautiful girl has not changed a little; the face of the young man with headphones is indifferent, but the body is a bit Do not move……

Even the armrests and seats have changed. The handrails at the top of the subway are replaced by pink fiber-like objects. The seat is even more weird. The back of the chair is pale and resembles a giant scale of fish.

Each scale's seat becomes a pale scale, like a monster standing.

Compared with the lizard meaning in the name, they actually have a pale body like an eyeless giant worm, and a wide mouth and clawed hands. It should have been a pink ball on the nose. Short tentacles-some of the tentacles deformed to the top to become a handrail. (Author's Note: Using the image of Moon-beast in Cthulhu mythology, the moon itself can be regarded as a small foreshadowing.)

It's just that their lower body has been transformed into a chair cushion. The claws of the pale monsters on the far sides stretched straight, turning into armrests at the extreme ends of the seat. People with positions are sitting on these monsters, and those who stand are holding their tentacles. Various colors of gas are drilled from the facial features of people's faces, and then sucked into the pink short tentacle mouth.

"It seems that these are lizards. What the **** are absorbing things." Allen looked at what happened in front of him in horror. This scene exceeded his expectations. He had never seen such a weird thing in his life. Scenes.

Allen's magic ball with Fowles relieved him of the negative mental state that puzzled him, and successfully calmed him down.

Crisp high-five broke the silence in the subway. In an instant, all the gnome heads without eyes turned to the little wizard who had not yet entered school. Allen had a hairy heart and a cold hair on his back.

Set his mind, Allen asked: "Uh ... hello, I am a wizard, can you understand what I said?"

The lizard people are still staring at him in unison.

"Can't you understand English?" Allen couldn't help but slow down to avoid misunderstanding, and slowly came up with the Fowles magic ball that he had worked hard. I don't know if it was an illusion, Allen The brightness in the eyes of the gnomes staring at him was a bit irritating.

"Dear Mr. Wizard, please forgive our rudeness. We haven't communicated with humans in a long time." An old voice sounded in Alan's heart. This sound sounded obviously different from the way humans uttered , Obviously with the sound of scale rubbing similar to that of a rattlesnake shaking its tail.

Although it wasn't 'heard', Allen turned around and looked like he knew the direction. A head with gold inlaid with a red gem crown, the scales around the mouth had become pale blue and began to fall off a lot The zombie is holding a shorter zombie in the car behind Allen.

Differs from their similarities on the seat, the lower body of these two monsters still have leg shape.

"Hello, we are the believers of the goddess of fortune—the lucky elf. My name is Fornis, the chief of our tribe, this is my grandson, and also my heir, Fordell." The mouth is not active. Fornes pointed to Allen and pointed to the dwarf figure next to him. Allen was sure that the sound he heard was from the other party 'projecting' his thoughts into his own heart.

"Chief Fornice, chief of the genie of the lucky elves ..." Allen had just spoken halfway, and was interrupted by Fornes.

"Scorpion, do people call us like this now? Who remembers the help that the lucky elf brings to people and the happiness they bring to people?" Fornes's voice was full of heavy and sad indignation.

"Chief Fornes, please forgive the rudeness caused by my ignorance." Allen realized that he had inadvertently offended them, although he felt that the image of the creature in front of him and the help and happiness of others could not be touched at all. Above ...

"In the beginning, the goddess of fortune and the goddess of doom Eris bet, the goddess of fortune believed that human nature is good ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the goddess of doom thought that human nature is evil, they chose the good house favored by the goddess of fortune as the object of the gamble The goddess of doom won, so as believers in the goddess of luck, we are cursed eternally and eternally, and the evil pets of the goddess of doom can appear in the world with a big swing. "Speaking of this, Fornes is a little bit excited. "However, the goddess of luck left the oracle. When someone appears holding her magic ball, that is, when our family is liberated, please help us complete the oracle and let us regain salvation."

After finishing, Fornis eagerly looked at the position of the magic ball carried on Allen with his head without eyes. Allen realized that this creature seemed to be able to "see" even the best eyesight by projecting his own thoughts. Things that ordinary people can't see.

In addition to the mission itself, Allen also hopes to help these victims in the game of Gods: "What should I do?"

"As long as you hold our heart to rescue us sincerely, just read this spell to activate the magic ball." Fornis slipped in front of Allen in an instant, and then slowly handed over a roll of parchment.

Allen accepted the parchment, and the symbols and texts he did n’t recognize were rearranged and combined on the paper, and became a spelling composed of English letters whose meaning is unknown: "Chief Fornes, before you start, please Forgive me for taking the liberty to ask a question, why are you called a lucky elf? "

"It's nothing. Mr. Wizard. Except that we are the elves of the goddess of luck, we feed on the negative emotions radiated by human beings, and at the same time, we can feed back to human happiness and joy." Fornes straightened his chest, and then relaxed It seemed a bit frustrating afterwards, "But now we have to do the opposite in addition to satisfying our appetite."