The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"It's that girl who plays the piano... No, that's obviously a puppet." Sigmund looked puzzled. He spent the past two days together day and night, and he was sure that what he was playing with was definitely not a living person.

"Maybe he was really alive when he played the piano, but then..."

Sigmund was about to ask for some details, when Montana, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and made a silent gesture.

Sigmund stared intently.

In the dim corridor, a fat and tall figure staggered and disappeared around the corner. With a little light, he noticed the other person's undulating chest and the bone-cutting knife held upside down in his right hand.

It's Sophie.

When the other party's footsteps could not be heard clearly, Montana gestured carefully, and went straight to the top floor of the manor along the side stairs.

Sigmund also has a general understanding of the structure of the manor. The top floor of the White Seagull Manor belongs to the owner of the Leicester family.

And that's the only place Steve can't get close to, because the key to the door is in the hands of Bernardo, and he almost only wanders on the third floor.

No matter how clever Steve's stealing skills were, he couldn't get close to the room that was always in Bernardo's sight.

When passing through the second floor, Sigmund heard the sea breeze pouring in from Nick's room, and the boy's distraught cries, mixed with Bernardo's comfort.

The two looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other's eyes.

Bernardo was indeed comforting Nick, and he would never have thought that a new servant in the manor had just completed enlightenment and gained spiritual power.

The manor owner's room is at the deepest part of the top floor, with soft carpets under his feet, and the long and narrow corridor looks like a monster's intestines. After walking a few steps, Sigmund felt a strong discomfort in his heart, which made him turn around immediately. The urge to flee.

"Your chaos value has increased."

Montana's soft voice came from next to her ear, followed by a low hum. The strange feeling of oppression disappeared completely in the next second, and the abnormality in front of her eyes returned to normal.

Knowing that this is not the time to ask, Sigmund didn't ask too much, and the eyes of the two intertwined in the dark.

They know they are in the right place.

Behind this door, the core secret of the manor is definitely hidden.

As the distance drew closer, a familiar breath poured into his nostrils. While gaining the ability to see, Sigmund's five senses also greatly improved. This allows him to capture details that would normally go unnoticed.

He always felt the breath coming out of that room, as if he had smelled it there before.

But after getting closer, Montana discovered a very exciting surprise.

The door at the end of the corridor was ajar.

Praising Steve, Sigmund almost laughed out of joy.

It should be that Steve sneaked into Nick's room in the dark, that guy must have done something in the room, and then caused an accident and riot, and then Bernardo arrived in time, the guy could only break escape through the window.

And because of the sudden incident, Bernardo, who happened to be on the top floor, rushed to Nick's room before he could lock the door.

That's why he didn't go to the servant's room to check it himself.

He needs to appease Nick first, then go upstairs and lock the door.

"This is really the favor of the goddess!"

Montana was also aware of this problem. Before she had time to think, she rushed to the door in one stride, smashed open the wooden door and entered the room.

"Wait a minute!"

The moment the door opened, more breath gushed out, and at this moment, Sigmund's scalp exploded, and he saw a flash of white light in the darkness!

It was too late to remind, Sigmund stimulated his potential to the limit, and stretched out his hand while rushing forward.

He felt as if he had caught a clump of soft hair in the dark.

The next second, the muscles of the forearm tightened, and with a low cry, he pulled hard.

ah!

Duo!

Short screams mixed with the sound of sharp blades hitting the floor.

And at this time, with the light from the window, Sigmund also saw the enemy who attacked them clearly.

It was a bloated and fat monster, wearing striped pajamas, the torn clothes were glued together with the rotting flesh wrapped in it.

And on the back of this monster, there is a stooped and thin woman.

It feels like a naughty child roughly splicing two dolls of different shapes together.

Boom!

There was a dull impact downstairs, followed by hurried footsteps.

It's Bernardo.

He heard the voice upstairs and rushed up!

Montana was lying on the ground at this time, and when she got up, she happened to see a majestic shadow rushing towards the room at the end of the corridor.

So fast!

"Enter the house!"

At the critical moment, Sigmund's eyes were cold. With a low growl, he pulled out the meat saw knife he carried and put it in front of him, and slammed into the monster blocking the door.

A critical moment broke out, and he squeezed out the full potential of his body. Caught off guard, the thick monster was staggered by him, which made Sigmund break into the room.

After bumping away from the monster, he didn't follow the trend to launch an attack, but bounced hastily on the ground and rolled to the side of the bookshelf not far away.

Boom!

At this moment, a light of fire bloomed in the darkness, and the pungent smell of gunpowder rushed into the room in the surging air.

thump.

At the same time, Montana rolled in through the door, clutching her shoulders.

"close the door!"

Sigmund roared sharply.

The disheartened Montana endured the pain, stretched her waist and abdomen, and kicked the wooden door behind her with a sweeping right leg.

At this time, Sigmund broke out again, summoning all his strength to hit the bookshelf in front of him.

Crackling!

With the collapse of the bookshelf, there was a sound like a war hammer, and the closed wooden door creaked under the weight.

Then came Bernardo's hysterical growl outside the door.

From breaking out to knocking down monsters to closing doors and knocking down bookshelves, the whole process is completed in just a few seconds.

And at this time, after completing a series of eruptions, Sigmund noticed the rancid stench and roar coming from behind him.

It's that splicing monster.

"It's terrible!"

With a low curse, he rolled on the ground to avoid the opponent's attack, and then rolled several times in a row to widen the distance. After standing up, he quickly looked at the surrounding environment.

The room on the top floor is open, it seems to be a combination of bedroom and study, there should be several suites spliced ​​together.

There are scribbled drawings scattered on the floor, and doll parts here and there.

These parts are large and small, including torso, limbs and heads. What's even more weird is that most of the parts that imitate the human body are suspended from the ceiling.

The moonlight outside the window spilled into the room through the glass, causing those messy limbs to dance in the light and shadow. Occasionally, strangely shaped heads would swing, and the sluggish expression would magnify. Being in it was like being surrounded by densely packed monsters.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knocking sound outside the door, mixed with the sound of projectiles colliding and sawdust flying.

At this time, Montana was not idle either. She stood up and pushed down all the bookshelves near the door. Sigmund noticed that the sleeve of her left arm was already stained red with blood. Wounded in the shooting just now.

Chirp~

At this moment, the banging outside the door suddenly stopped, and then a mournful whistle came.

Montana's face changed slightly.

"It's Bernardo, calling for his toys!"

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