Diary of the Death Wizard

Izz squeezed into the apartment where he lived along the flow of people.

There were too many people who wanted to use the elevator, Izz looked at the densely packed heads in front of him, and decided to take the stairs with another group of people.

After the diversion of various floors, when Izz climbed to the 17th floor where she lived, there was no one else around.

Entering the 17th floor, Izz saw the door of the elevator cabin open and two people squeezed out.

She recognized at a glance that they were the husband and wife who lived next door.

Good evening. Izz greeted the other party with a smile.

The person opposite just nodded lightly, his face full of exhaustion.

Izz had known the couple before, had lived in the town next door to them, and was very welcoming. But soon after entering the city, he was bound by a steel cage, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Izz returned to his rented room and just closed the door, the smile on his face could no longer hold on.

Huh, I'm so tired. Izz pressed his hand skillfully on a certain place on the wall, and the room immediately lit up.

The mysterious witchcraft facility that had made Izz such a fuss a year ago was no longer moving.

Izz shrugged and bowed his head, kicked off his two shoes, and walked towards his bedroom.

She shared this small suite with another girl. The two met through an intermediary center, and each bedroom has a lock.

But after a year of getting along, Izz doesn't lock the door very much now.

The light in the center of the room shone on Izz, casting shadows on the wall.

That shadow is very strange, much thinner than Izz.

It was like a skeleton without flesh, clothed.

She didn't pay attention to the black shadow on the wall, but immediately threw herself on her bed, buried her head in the pillow, and turned over until she felt suffocated.

I still miss the days on the farm! She sighed softly. Life in the city is tiring and boring, and there is no possibility of promotion. How did the people in the book be so smart and come up with so many ideas? What's the idea?

Although the life in Quest is very convenient, the work almost fills the girl's whole day, leaving her less and less time to do other things.

Moreover, her job content is very monotonous and boring, which is to make a part of a certain witchcraft prop.

She had no idea what magical props and facilities the things she made would turn into in the end.

The core information is completely confidential to ordinary employees like them.

Actually, I've already earned a lot of money. Izz found the savings receipt from under the pillow, 1, 2, 3...

I never dared to think of so much money before. How about I take the money and go home.

Izz calculated the sum of the receipts and how much he would lose if he withdrew them early.

Ten minutes later, she lay back on the bed, holding the receipts to her chest with both hands, Why don't you work for another three years?

At this time, she heard the sound of the door opening next door.

In order to calculate how much money he earned just now, Izz had secretly locked the door to avoid being seen by his returning roommate.

So when she heard the sound of the door opening, she turned her head to confirm.

Indeed, the door to the next bedroom was opened.

It's strange, the roommates used to come back later than her.

When Izz came back today, he saw that the light in the living room was not turned on, and the door of the next bedroom was also closed. He thought that his roommate hadn't come back today either.

She stuffed the receipt back under the pillow, and was about to put on her shoes and go to say hello to her roommate.

Just as he lowered his head to put on his shoes, he suddenly heard the handle of his door being moved twice.

Izz paused and looked up at the door.

Then she clearly saw that the copper handle of the door turned half a circle slowly.

Crack, click...

The handle was stuck in half and couldn't be turned anymore, because Izz had secretly locked the lock when he had just counted the money.

The brass handle turned back, and then turned slowly again.

Izz should have yelled Here, here, and went to answer the door.

But today, for some unknown reason, she looked at the slowly turning handle, a trace of fear rose in her heart, she opened her mouth, but couldn't speak.

She suddenly felt that the person who was opening the door might not be her roommate.

But if it wasn't a roommate, who would it be who came out from next door?

Could it be a thief?

The doorknob was turned again, still halfway stuck.

Then, the person behind the door gave up.

Izz heard the footsteps gradually moving away, towards the direction of the gate.

Listen carefully, the footsteps are also very strange, as if stepping on a shoe of sand.

Izz was a little nervous, wondering if it was really a thief.

However, in the high-rise buildings made by the wizards, each floor needs a pass authentication to enter. The door outside the room also required a pass to open, only the door in the bedroom had the original lock cylinder.

Izz had already put on his shoes and walked on tiptoe to the bedroom door.

At this time, the footsteps in the living room had also gone away, and Izz carefully unlocked the door, opened a gap, and looked out.

Her door was diagonally opposite the main door, just in time to see someone open the door and go out.

That man was Izz's roommate.

The other party was walking out with his head down, the expression on his face was somewhat blurred at the junction of light and darkness.

Ah, it's really her. Izz breathed a sigh of relief, and his shoulders slumped, Really, she kept silent all the time, which made me jump.

Just as Izz was about to say hello to his roommate, he saw that the other party didn't notice him, so he closed the door and left.

The door closed with a loud bang that made Izz jump.

Only then did she completely push the bedroom door open and looked at the door suspiciously.

What's wrong with her? Is it because she didn't leave smoothly?

The roommate came a few years earlier than Izzy, and recently she has been complaining about the tiring work and too restrictive life, and has already planned to leave and return to the small village where she used to live.

It is said that even the resignation report has been written.

So the roommate has been very excited all this time.

But she looks a little strange today.

Izz was a little worried, wondering if he should go after him and ask his roommate. She just came over to twist the handle of her bedroom, maybe she just wanted to talk to her.

But as soon as she walked out, she found that the ground was full of black footprints.

My God, what did her shoes step on, so dirty?

Looking back, Izz found that there was still a dark handprint on the handle of his bedroom door.

Here, how could her hands... Halfway through speaking, Izz was suddenly very frightened.

She quickly retreated to her bedroom and locked the door. She didn't even dare to stay in front of the door, but threw off her shoes, climbed into the bed, and wrapped herself tightly with a quilt.

For a while, several strange stories circulating in the city appeared one by one in Izz's mind, causing the girl's muscles to tremble uncontrollably.

In the corridor, the girl who just left the room lowered her head and walked slowly.

But the distance of three or four meters took more than ten seconds.

Then she stood in front of a closed door. She first turned the door handle, but without a pass, the door could not be opened at all.

The girl stopped in place, seemed to be hesitating, seemed to be thinking.

Then she raised her hand.

Boom boom boom...

Knocked on the door a few times.

Voices came from the room.

Who is it?

The girl looked dull and didn't speak. Instead, after hearing the voice responding, she slapped the door harder a few times.

Come, come! This time, a clear human voice and the sound of fast walking sounded from behind the door.

The girl with a sluggish expression raised her mouth slightly.

However, at this moment, a black tentacle suddenly protruded from the stairwell, and instantly swept the girl away.

Then, the knocked door opened and a man came out.

He looked at the empty corridor suspiciously, thinking that he had heard wrong.

Who is it? the wife called from the house.

No one. Is Xiaobao knocking on the wall again?

beat him.

The man shook his head and smiled. Just as he was about to go back, he saw a few black spots on the door.

He reached out and touched it, and fine black dust began to fall from it.

over slept. . . This chapter is from yesterday. . .