Chapter 1973 (1/2)

Luke watched for a moment, finally opened the lock on the glass cabinet and took the Annabel doll out of it.

Vaguely, a cold mental energy field enveloped him, as if a little girl's laughter echoed in her ear.

Ignoring the system's ”unknown negative energy trying to link” hint, Luke took the doll straight away and returned to the nunnery.

Once again step into the deep corridor deep in the mountain, the feeling of cold and humid is more obvious.

Behind him, the shadows, like the living monsters, are wriggling and wriggling, closing behind him, like the swarm of insects waiting for prey.

When I came to the wooden door, it was open at the moment when it was supposed to be closed, but Anna essek in it was not found.

Luke took the doll, stepped up to the cross, looked up.

I can only see that the figure on the cross looks like Kego. Looking at the face with low side face, it is not a human at all, but a monster with fuzzy face and two horns hidden in its forehead.

Luke's mouth cocked up. ”It was a good time.”

To this end, he can only say that the one who played this trick didn't know much about human technology today, let alone the ability of stark technology standing at the top of human technology.

The dark environment in the room does make it impossible for ordinary people to see the monster face on the cross, but it does not hinder the scanning function of the armour.

When Luke came in just now, he found the greasy cross at the first time.

The next moment, five dark red candles suddenly lit up around him.

Luke looked down and saw that the dark lines on the flagstone at his feet were interlaced, which was exactly an inverted Pentagram pattern.

Five dark red candles were at the five apex of the pentagram, and now he stood in the central Pentagon.

The Annabel doll, which he carried in his hand, broke away from him and drifted slowly to face him.

Luke was under tremendous pressure from top to bottom, trying to imprison his ability to move.

Da! Da! Da!

The sound of footsteps on the slate rang from behind Luke.

He turned his head slowly and saw a long black shadow appear on the wall behind him.

The black figure, wearing a robe and hood, looks like the shadow of a nun.

The shadow was gradually moving from the back wall to the left wall, but there were only Luke and Annabel dolls in the room.

Da! Da! Da! The footsteps continued.

The shadow of the nun ”walked” from the left wall to the front wall, and turned from walking sideways to facing Luke, overlapping with a nun portrait behind the cross.

Luke, Annabel dolls and nun shadow portraits also form a straight line.

Two pale hands stretched out from the back of the portrait, as penetrating as the face of the old nun with only two black colors.

”Roar ~” the old nun on the portrait made a strange roar. In a moment, two dimensions changed into three dimensions. She rushed out of the portrait and went straight to Luke.

As she approached, a cold energy field which was so thick that it could make ordinary people stiff was enveloped. Luke's right fingertip on his drooping side moved slightly,

Shua!

A knife light, like a silver bottle, burst through the water, and disappeared in the dark room.

The floating doll is the first to bear the brunt. Without any reaction, it is split into two sections.

In the crack of its broken body, there was a white faced nun who was howling.

But as the white faced nun approached, a neat knife mark appeared on her face, from thin to thick, from the left forehead, through her neck, chest and right rib.

Luke's body has changed.