This once elegant scholar was like a skinny and bone-like figure, his hair almost fell out, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and there were a lot of marks of knife cutting on his arms.

"Ah! Don't come here!"

At this moment, his eyes burst and he desperately retreated into the closet.

"What's going on?"

As soon as Donald entered the room, he frowned.

Because in the bedroom, the emblem can be seen everywhere, smeared with blood, like a weird decoration, occupying all four walls, ceilings, floors...

"Don't...He exists, He is watching me!"

In the wardrobe, Pasci looked crazy and pushed Ruhusse's palm to rescue.

"who?"

Donald took a step forward and stopped hiding it, a circle of water surrounding his whole body.

"The Perceiver in the deep sea! The existence of the twisted soul... It was one of the dominants of the ocean in ancient times. At this time, it came back... with its brothers! They created killing, spread despair, and brewed pain... because this is something that pleases them, and can draw strength from it!"

Parcy cried, "You will all die!!!"

Buzz!

At this moment, Donald felt that the teaching emblem in his hand was so hot that it was hot, and he couldn't think about it and retreated.

Buzz!

In an instant, all the bloody eyes in the room seemed to blink.

The indescribable darkness came, with powerful oppression, as if the whole room was pulled into the deep sea.

"Ah...he..."

Donald's clothes were soaked, and drops of water fell from his hair, breathing hard, and licking the water flow beside his mouth.

The fishy and salty smell made him know that it must be the sea water.

"Ruhusse?Ruhusse?"

He calmed down, but found that there was a sudden missing person in the room!

The Ruhusse who led him in disappeared, but in the closet, Patsy was still shaking, picking up his leather jacket to block himself, like a big mouse.

"I said..."
Chapter completed!