Chapter 80 Family
Herage thought of the arm on the table outside, and suddenly realized that it looked very much like Robert's.
Robert had obvious marks on his hands because he had been using daggers all year round.
"No wonder it looks so familiar..."
Herage felt familiar when he saw that arm just now, but he didn't connect it with Robert for a while.
He had just seen Robert on the street outside through the window on the first floor, and why his hands and feet were separated in the blink of an eye.
Herage put down the photo in his hand, turned around and left the room without touching the thigh.
The arms on the dining table were still there. Herague took a look at them when he passed by and then left.
He continued to two other rooms on the second floor, where he also found a hand and a leg respectively.
There are also some photos in these two rooms, some group photos and some single photos. Without exception, there are no faces.
Herage walked around the second floor and found nothing else, so he followed the stairs to the third floor.
He recalled that when he was outside, he remembered that the third floor should be an attic-like structure.
When Herage arrived on the third floor, he found that it was indeed a low attic. He had to lower his head slightly when walking, otherwise he would easily hit his head.
When he lowered his head, he saw something and stopped immediately.
There was a long bloodstain on the ground, which extended to the innermost window of the attic. ☜
Herage followed the blood stain and found a human head under the attic window.
"Robert..."
He looked carefully and saw that there were several horrific wounds on the face of the human head, making it almost impossible to see the original appearance.
Herage observed for a while: "It looks like the wound was struck by an axe. The wound is very deep."
The skin and flesh at the wound had rolled out, exposing the bones underneath.
"Did you die so miserably?"
Herage touched his nose a little embarrassedly. After all, he was the one who asked Robert to lead the way. Now that Robert died so miserably, he still felt a little sorry.
Robert died in a place like this, and he couldn't even take the body out.
"It's better to think about how to get out." Herage shook his head. He couldn't protect himself now and hadn't found a way to get out yet.
If Robert who died here is true, then he is probably not far from danger.
After all, Robert was also a strong knight-level man, and he was killed without making any noise.
Herage glanced around the attic. It was all clutter and nothing else.
What he was looking for was the axe, the weapon used to kill Robert, but he hadn't seen it so far.
Herage searched the attic for a while and found nothing, then began to go downstairs.
He searched the whole house and found nothing else. ♡
"If Robert is dead, then part of the body is missing. Where did it go?" Herage was a little confused.
He thought as he went downstairs and returned to the first floor again.
Herage walked to the window, wanting to look outside to see if Robert was still there, but as soon as he walked over, he found a human face taped to the window.
Robert pressed his face against the window and looked inside, seemingly looking for Herague.
boom! boom! boom!
Suddenly there was a violent banging on the door upstairs. It sounded like someone was hitting the door with a heavy object.
A chill immediately rose in Herage's heart. He clearly felt that there was something upstairs, and there was a huge sense of threat.
"No, you have to get out of here as soon as possible!"
His heart beat faster and faster, and the feeling of approaching death became stronger and stronger.
The banging on the door upstairs suddenly stopped, and the house became quiet again, but Herage felt that the surroundings suddenly became colder.
He looked back and saw a little girl on the stairs leading to the second floor. She was wearing a red plaid skirt and holding a rag doll in her hand, standing quietly on the stairs.
The little girl's face was the same as in the photo, with no facial features, but Herage could feel her looking at him.
"She smiled?"
Herage suddenly had a feeling that the little girl was smiling at him.
Suddenly, a mouth appeared on the little girl's face without facial features, revealing white teeth, but there were some red threads between the teeth.
Herage didn't feel any warmth when he saw this smile. Instead, he felt a chill on his back.
The fire element energy particles in his hand quickly gathered, and a small fireball technique was about to take shape.
The little girl didn't seem to be afraid at all. She slowly walked down the stairs step by step with a scary smile and went straight to Herage.
Herage noticed at this time that the doll in the little girl's hand was also a malicious doll.
"The malicious doll in my space ring doesn't come from here, right? The wizard got this thing, but died outside the valley town..." Herage noticed the malicious doll in the little girl's hand. Although the shape was They are different from those in the space ring, but they are both top-notch casting materials for curse spells.
But he didn't have the time to think about seizing the Malice Doll right now. His mind was running wildly, thinking about how to escape.
At this moment, there was sudden movement at the door.
There was the sound of a key opening the door, and the little girl stopped when she heard the sound.
The key was inserted into the lock, and then began to twist. There was a soft click and the door opened.
A bearded man walked in with an ax hanging on his head.
The ax hung right on his forehead and struck deeply into the bearded head.
But he seemed not to notice, and there was a surprise expression on his face after seeing Herage: "It's you, thank you for buying me a glass of butterbeer."
"Uncle Blacksmith?" Herage was stunned, but he didn't expect it to be the Uncle Blacksmith he met in the tavern.
It's just that the blacksmith uncle now is obviously different from the one he met in the tavern. In addition to having an extra ax on his head, his two eyes have also turned gray.
The skin on his face was also a little abnormal, it was green and didn't look like a human being.
The blacksmith uncle smiled honestly, but his face seemed a little stiff, which made the smile very stiff and strange.
He turned to look at the little girl and pretended to be angry: "Go back! Don't be rude to the guests!"
The little girl was holding the doll in both hands, her body was shaking slightly, and she seemed to be very scared.
She turned around, ran upstairs with small steps, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The chill that enveloped Herage also disappeared. Herage felt much lighter all over and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Come on, get out of here, you shouldn't be here." The blacksmith uncle turned around and said after seeing the little girl going upstairs.
Herage nodded: "Thank you!"
The blacksmith uncle obviously helped him. Without him, he didn't know what this scary little girl would do to him. He didn't have the confidence to deal with this kind of thing.
The blacksmith uncle sighed: "Well, there are not many people in this town who can stay awake. Haha, I can't say they are human beings."
He smiled bitterly, raised his head and said, "You hurry up and leave. I can't guarantee when I will lose my mind. It will be very dangerous then, so hurry up!"
