Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 213
Chapter 213: Mezzanine (I)
The giant who was turning the machine looked up and said slowly, “You, forgot to pick out the head.”
The other giant put down the big box with a puzzled look on his face, “Strange, I picked it out.”
He reached out and took out the head from inside, holding it in both hands, “I’ll go, put it away.”
The giant who was turning the machine suddenly licked his tongue, his eyes fixed on the human head, and the desire in his eyes was extremely obvious.
But in the end he didn’t say anything, just nodded, and then continued to turn the machine.
The machine without the human head continued to run, crushing the remaining things inside.
Out of curiosity to know how the giants would deal with the human head, Thor followed and planned to take a look.
But as soon as he got closer, a mourning translucent human face suddenly emerged from the human head in the giant’s hand, crying silently and falling apart, and flew straight towards Thor.
Thor just took a step to the left, and the mourning face turned nimbly in the air in an instant, opened its mouth and bit Thor.
Thor hurriedly reached out to block it, but he couldn’t release his magic power at this time, and could only rely on his spirit body to resist.
The crying face bit Thor’s arm with a “grunt”. A trance and piercing pain came to Thor’s consciousness.
Thor endured the pain and pulled off the face that bit his finger, tearing it apart with both hands.
The crying face cried like a ghost, sounding even more pitiful.
Thor was not moved at all, and used more force to tear the crying face in half. Not only that, he also stacked the two halves together and continued to tear them.
He stopped with lingering fear until the crying face was torn into more than a dozen pieces.
The crying face could no longer make any sound.
Thor let go of his hand, and the fragments turned into smoke and dissipated.
“It’s so dangerous!” Thor put down his hand and touched his face without cold sweat. “It’s easy to get into trouble when the soul leaves the body. It’s better to go back quickly.”
Thor looked down and saw that his right ring finger was shorter. He was afraid that the crying face had swallowed his finger after biting it.
But it was too late for Thor to find his finger back.
The crying face had already turned into smoke, and his fingers might have vanished along with it.
At the same time as the crying face disappeared, the head in the giant’s hand suddenly split open, and it was broken into more than a dozen pieces, the kind that could never be put together again.
Red and white flowed out from the fragments and flowed down through the giant’s fingers.
“Ah, it’s broken.” The giant stood there blankly.
The other giant who was still turning the machine immediately put down the handle in his hand and ran over with a clang. “It’s broken, it’s ok, eat it.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he buried his head in the other giant’s palm and devoured it.
The other giant came to his senses, quickly retracted his hand, and put his mouth forward.
The two giants were fighting for the broken head, and they almost came to blows.
Looking at the chaos over there, Thor looked away in disgust, “Are these giants cannibals? But they don’t seem to react to other corpse fragments, maybe they are brain eaters.”
Thor looked at his right hand again with heartache, “I don’t know if there will be other effects, it’s better to go back quickly.”
He raised his head and walked towards the roof, ready to go directly through the ceiling of the floor. He
still walked into the air like buying steps, until his head sank into the ceiling little by little.
But when he poked his head out of the upper floor, he found that he did not come to the first floor of the East Tower, but entered a dark mezzanine.
His head seemed to have penetrated a layer of foam-like film, and faced countless eyes.
Those eyes were densely packed, one next to the other, and the pupils were as small as pinholes.
As soon as Thor showed his head, those eyes moved their pupils instantly and all looked at Thor.
Suo’s scalp suddenly went numb. “Isn’t this the mysterious space that the tower master took me through when I entered the second floor of the East Tower more than ten days ago? Isn’t that room the basement?”
He couldn’t tell where he was at the moment, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to move up despite the gazes of those eyes.
But as soon as he entered this space, he felt his whole body burning hot, as if he had been poured with hot oil.
The diary also flew in front of him with the same pain.
[On June 12, 316th year of the New Moon Calendar,
you developed the bad habit of sleepwalking and fell from the sky to the ground.
Because the first fall was beyond the monsters’ expectations,
you were lucky to escape.
But when you, the steaming delicious food, appeared again,
they decided to enjoy the food that was delivered to their doorstep first
, even if it would anger their master
.
Look down and see if your body is bubbling?
That’s the tempting sight of the fresh and thick cream clam soup boiling!]
As soon as Thor saw the diary appear, he was ready to run away. When he saw the contents of the diary clearly, he turned around and ran away.
This time he finally knew what it meant to be anxious.
Under the threat of death, he finally learned to fly and move like a ghost without a teacher.
The whole person “slid” back to the bottom.
When he returned to the basement, Thor was still trembling all over.
It was not fear, but the heat.
He seemed to be able to see the steam rising from his body.
“If I stay there any longer, I’m afraid I’ll really boil over.”
After a long while, Thor recovered.
He looked at the door that the giant passed through when he came in, and decided to go back through the normal passage.
The East Tower is indeed much more dangerous than the West Tower. He almost died just by passing through the wall.
He walked over, and his body smoothly passed through the door of the giant’s room, and carefully peeked at the corridor outside.
The corridor is a ramp that is common in the East and West Towers. It is gentle but has a certain friction.
Thor walked up this ramp, and soon came to the end of the road.
Here is a wall.
“I didn’t see any other exits along the way. The giant should have come in from here. Is there a mechanism here?” Thor continued to move forward in confusion.
Anyway, whether there is a mechanism or not, the physical partition has no effect on him at present.
It’s just that when passing through the wall, he will be more cautious to avoid entering the space full of eyes again.
But this time, Thor successfully passed through the wall and came to a dim corridor.
There were also candles in the corridor, but they were too dim to illuminate all areas, forming a circle of halo.
Thor was familiar with this place.
This was the dark corridor that led from the second floor of the East Tower to the first floor, which blurred people’s sense of direction.
“Finally I’m back. I can actually leave my soul when I sleep. When I go back, should I first order a coffin that can trap my soul?”
Although Thor still felt the burning pain from the burn, he could feel that his spiritual body was very stable. As long as he took some medicine or rested well after returning, he would be able to recover quickly.
So he gradually relaxed.
This was also because of his strong spiritual power. If it were someone with a slightly weaker spiritual power, the experience just now would be enough to drive them crazy.
Thor turned right and soon came to the first bronze door leading to the warehouse.
“Now that I have no body, how can I push the door open?” He suddenly thought of this question again.
Before Thor could think of a solution, he saw the door in front of him suddenly opened a small gap.
“Could it be that someone came out?”
But before he had time to sigh at his good luck, he was shocked to find that the two bronze doors were opening outwards at the same time.
If the two doors are opened at the same time, you must immediately stand still until the doors are closed!
Although Thor was extremely shocked, he still stood there as Kaz’s teacher had asked him to do.
Thin white arms like noodles stretched out from inside, rubbing against the air, the ground, and the wall like a blind person, as if looking for something.
(End of this chapter)
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