Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 66

Chapter 66 Hello, Senior, Goodbye

Rocky was sent into the big box where the bodies were placed.

The next one was Duke.

Duke also had a curse on him.

The Exploding Flint in his hand contained the most dangerous Shadow Curse Worm in the triple curse.

And Duke’s death was the last step to awaken the Curse Worm.

“Sid probably thought that even if Duke failed to blow you up, he could use his death to activate the curse and kill you as well.”

At this point, Byron touched his Adam’s apple strangely.

“I’m not surprised that you can avoid the Exploding Flint. I’m just a little surprised that you can avoid the Curse Worm. But why can you even simulate the reaction of spitting black blood temporarily?”

“Uh.” Thor went to his cabinet and took out a small dark red potion.

“This is a product that came with my witch body transformation. I named it concentrated plasma. Once stimulated, it will turn into a large amount of blood. And you can also add pigments to change it into different colors as needed.”

Non-toxic and harmless, a must-have for death escape.

Commonly known as blood bag in TV dramas.

“As for why it is black blood…” Thor couldn’t say that the diary told him, “The dagger that Loki held was poisonous. I thought that pretending to be poisoned would make the subsequent enemies relax their vigilance.”

In fact, Thor took a drug that slowed down breathing and slowed down heartbeat.

It was mainly for precaution.

Thor took Duke’s wallet and put his body in a big box to accompany Loki.

Byron told Thor that the bodies of Loki and Duke were contaminated by the triple overlapping curse.

This is the same as Jenna before.

Their deaths were all pointed to Thor. After they all died, the shadow curse worm hidden in the exploding flint would appear and try to drill into Thor’s body and devour his flesh and blood.

This was something that neither Byron nor Kongsha could have expected.

Because they lacked a key prerequisite, that is, Sid could not directly attack Thor, the owner of the diary.

Unless Sid gave up the Death Wizard Diary.

Therefore, the most powerful attack that Byron and Kongsha thought of was that Sid would kill Thor personally regardless of the danger of being punished.

But the reality is that Cid chose a very expensive and troublesome method to kill Thor.

Perhaps because of this, Kong Sha became curious about the entanglement between Cid and Thor.

If Thor had not been on guard against Kong Sha and let Senior Byron, who was already a third-level apprentice, be his other trump card, today’s matter would have been difficult to resolve.

Since learning from the diary that Kong Sha used him without regard for his life, Thor had not thought of letting Kong Sha always be his backer.

Now it’s good, it has become an exchange of interests.

I think Kong Sha has guessed that Thor did not take the potion she gave him at all. After

dealing with the follow-up, Byron took out the booklet and wrote and drew, deducting the cost of his explanation of curse knowledge and inspection of the morgue.

After confirming that there were no other threats in the morgue, Byron said goodbye to Thor and went back to sort out his gains today.

Finally, Thor was the only one left in the third morgue.

Thor walked to Cid’s broken body and moved his body to the transmission platform.

He turned around and picked up a few sharp knives from the messy operating table. He said to the two corpses respectfully, “Hello, senior.”

After a pause, he showed a pale smile, “Goodbye, senior.”

…

Thor shuddered.

He opened his eyes, and the cold touch all over his body made him realize that he was completely n*ked.

Above his head was the ceiling illuminated by pale candlelight.

Unknown symbols danced in front of his eyes, and the cold breath accompanied by faint crying drilled into Thor’s skin like a little bug.

“Da, da, da…”

There were footsteps approaching.

For some reason, Thor suddenly felt inexplicably fearful.

He sat up suddenly and found himself lying on the conveyor platform of the morgue.

The black leather under him felt tough, and he was treated the same as the guests of the morgue.

“Da, da, da…”

The footsteps became clearer and clearer.

Thor swallowed his saliva.

But his throat was dry and painful.

Looking sideways, the scarlet door of the morgue was not completely closed.

Behind the palm-width gap was a deep darkness.

Behind the darkness was a gradually clear fear.

“Da, da, da…”

The footsteps were about to come in from the crack of the door!

Thor shuddered, not caring about why he was lying on the teleportation platform, and immediately jumped to the ground barefoot.

He had a premonition at this moment that if the owner of the footsteps found him, the consequences would be terrible!

“Hide!”

He looked around the room.

There were no corpses, no blood, and no messy tools.

In his peripheral vision, it seemed that a pale hand pressed on the scarlet door.

Thor did not hesitate any more and immediately got into the big box under the operating table.

The door should have been pushed open silently.

Because Thor heard the footsteps sounded inside the room.

“He is here to find me!”

Thor was very sure, although he still couldn’t figure out who was looking for him.

“The lid should be closed.” Looking at the dark bottom of the operating table above his head, Thor thought uneasily, “But I don’t have time.”

The footsteps lingered in the room, and if he reached out to take the lid now, he would be discovered.

“This big box is right under the operating table, and there are four walls blocking it. As long as you don’t stick your head in, you shouldn’t be able to see me.”

Thor lay close to the ground, not daring to move, and breathing as low as possible.

Suddenly, footsteps came closer and closer.

Closer and closer.

Stopped beside Thor.

Some noises came from the operating table above his head

, and then quickly disappeared. “Why is there no movement?” Thor wanted to look out.

But he didn’t dare.

“Why is there no footsteps outside? Wait, has he discovered me?”

“Is he bending down?”

“Is he about to squeeze his head into the gap between the operating table and the top of the big box?”

“He…”

…

“Huh!”

Thor sat up suddenly, and broke into a cold sweat.

“I’m dreaming again.” He frowned, got out of bed, changed into pajamas, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his clothes.

“I’ve had the same nightmare for two days in a row, but in the dream I didn’t realize what was wrong, and I didn’t know I was dreaming. In the dream, I didn’t even have the courage to resist, and I was just afraid, as if I had returned to the time when I first crossed over and became a servant.”

The fear of waiting for the unknown to appear was very clear.

Even though Thor had woken up now, he could still recall his helplessness in the dream.

Faintly, he felt that the things in the dream were not simple.

If he was really discovered by the person who was looking for him in the dream, it seemed that something terrible would happen.

For two consecutive days, he had almost the same dream. And today, the dream had a new development. The owner of the footsteps seemed to have discovered him.

If Thor hadn’t woken up in time, maybe a human face would really appear above him!

“In today’s dream, the owner of the footsteps is about to discover me. If I have the same dream again tomorrow, will I be discovered?”

It was obviously just a dream, but it made Thor feel uneasy.

He turned his head to look at the diary on his left shoulder.

The diary was sleeping soundly.

“If I encounter danger in my dream, will the diary come out to warn me?”

“Go to Senior Byron to check it for me this afternoon.”

Why in the afternoon?

Because Thor couldn’t skip class this morning.

This morning was the first test for this batch of first-level apprentices.

(End of this chapter)