Diary of the Death Wizard

With this outcome, Izz rescinded his departure in frustration. She must continue to work for three months to maintain her life in the city for the rest of the time.

I can only wait until the approval is obtained before resigning.

Izz returned to the rental house, went into the bedroom, and locked the door behind him.

Since his roommate disappeared, Izz has locked the door every time he returns to his bedroom.

She threw the application receipt and other materials on the cabinet next to the bed, and then lay down on the 1.2 meter wide single bed.

But as soon as she lay down, she sat up again.

Phew, it's so hot, why do you always feel anxious lately?

Izz sat up, tugging at his neckline.

It is now the end of September, and the weather has turned from hot to cool, but she has become more afraid of heat.

There seemed to be a fire burning in her body at any time, which made her upset.

Just when Izz was thinking about going to the public bathroom to take a shower, she suddenly heard a strange movement in the next room.

It's like someone is shuffling their feet next door, and the soles of the shoes make a long, harsh friction sound against the ground.

Izz stopped shaking his neckline hand for an instant.

She didn't dare to move her body, her eyes turned to the wall adjacent to the next door.

Why, what's going on, why is there a sudden movement next door?

The walls inside the room here are relatively thin. In the past, if there was a slight movement, the roommate might hear it.

But it was the first time Izz heard footsteps as if someone was walking next door.

Could it be that someone new has moved in, and the landlady hasn't had time to tell me?

Thinking of this, Izz's stiff body gradually softened.

Really, shouldn't you tell me before someone else moves in? Izz's hand continued to tug at the neckline, relieving the heat from the inside out.

Impatient and unhappy, she got up to meet her new roommate.

Although they may only spend three months together afterwards.

But as soon as Izz stood up, the communicator in the corner rang.

This communicator is usually placed in the living room, but because only Izz lives alone, for convenience, she took the communicator to the table in the bedroom.

When the pleasant bell of the communicator rang, the footsteps next door stopped suddenly.

Izz didn't notice this, but picked up the communicator.

Hello.

Izzy, the room next to yours is rented out today.

It turned out to be the landlady.

It is said that it is the landlady's wife, but in fact it is only responsible for renting out the property, and the real owner is unknown.

Well, I see.

Ah? You know? Well, he should be moving in tonight, but he doesn't have a key. Since you are at home, please open the door for him.

The footsteps from next door sounded again.

Izz's hand holding the communicator was trembling, You, you mean, hasn't he moved here yet?

Of course, if someone else lives in, I will definitely tell you first.

Izz said nothing more.

Hello... hello? came the landlady's puzzled voice, and after several times without getting a response from Izz, the other party turned off the communicator muttering.

Izz still maintained the posture of holding the communicator, and froze in place.

If it wasn't the new tenant next door, who would it be?

Her ears stood up like a rabbit, listening attentively to the footsteps next door.

The sound of footsteps that dragged on for a long time, as if they couldn't lift their feet.

The voice came from behind the wall next to Izz, walking towards the door a little bit, and then...

squeak.

The door was well maintained, and there was only a slight sound when it was opened. Usually, Izz could not hear this sound, but today, for some reason, she could hear it very clearly.

Then, she heard the footsteps approaching her bedroom door.

Under Izz's stiff gaze, the doorknob was slowly turning.

Like the day her roommate disappeared.

exactly the same.

Izz didn't dare to move, she was afraid that her movement would cause more terrible things.

My door is locked. People outside can't open it. If they can't open it, they will leave?

However, the doorknob, which was only twisted a few times last time, turned faster and more violently this time!

A few of the fixing screws visibly wobbled, and then the doorknob turned faster.

The door lock and the door frame made high-frequency knocking sounds, as if hitting Izz's heart every now and then!

Sudden!

The sound disappeared.

The doorknob didn't turn anymore, it just hung loosely on the door.

Did the people outside leave? Izz still tightly grasped the communicator in his hand, almost crushing the shell.

However, the sound of footsteps she was expecting to leave never sounded.

Is that person still standing behind the door?

At this time, the communicator in Izz's hand suddenly rang again.

Izz shook her hand and almost threw the communicator away. In a panic, she wanted to press it to turn it off, but accidentally pressed it to answer.

The landlady's voice sounded again.

Izzy, your new roommate is here now. He can't open the door. So, I'll ask him to knock on the door, will you open it?

Following the landlady's words, Dangdangdang knocked on the door.

Izz slammed the communicator off.

She heard that it was the door of her own bedroom that was knocked.

Moreover, the message transmission will be delayed for a few seconds in the communicator, and then there is the same knock on the door.

This must be a dream, right? Izz was already numb with fear, If it's a dream, please let me wake up quickly.

The knock on the door only rang once and then fell silent, as if the people outside were politely waiting for the girl to open the door.

Yes, I locked the door, so people outside can't come in.

Izz felt that her throat was dry as if it was burning. She really wanted to take a sip of water, but she still didn't dare to move.

Just when she couldn't help but turn her head to look for the water glass on the table, she saw a black figure approaching her left face from the corner of her vision.

Someone outside... came in? ! ! !

ah!!!!!

Izz couldn't bear it anymore, and screamed, the sound almost pierced the door and window.

...

ah!!!!!

Just as Thor was about to look down at the evil spirit in his hand, he was startled by a scream from across the door.

What's going on? Is there an evil spirit inside?

Sol immediately stretched out his hand and twisted it gently, breaking the lock cylinder of the door in front of him, pushing the door and walking in.

Inside the room, Izzy leaned back limply, and Xiaozao was wrapping around her waist to prevent her from falling.

At this time, when Sol entered the door, Xiaozao raised his head and looked at Sol helplessly.

Uh, it's not your fault, it's because she was too nervous. Sol recalled the situation when he first came to this room, and comforted Xiaozao who was inexplicably aggrieved.

At that time, Sol came to Izz's rental house and used the Silent Portal to open the door directly. When he looked up, he saw a black shadow kneeling outside one of the doors.

Taking a closer look, the shadow was not kneeling, but a charred corpse. Because both feet had melted away, it could only move a little bit by its knees.

The other party also had no hands, and was pressing the uneven, scorched top of his skull against the handle of the bedroom door.

It was a newborn evil spirit.

Sol didn't say a word, he threw out his tentacles in his palm, almost splitting the opponent in half as soon as he met his face. Then he took out the round bottom bottle that sealed the evil spirit, and put the immobile evil spirit in it.

As soon as he finished all this, he was startled by the screams in the room, and almost broke the newly filled bottle.

After comforting Xiaozao, Saul walked over, ready to put the fainted girl on the bed.

As a result, when he grabbed the girl's wrist and wanted to pull her up first, the resistance in his palm suddenly disappeared, and the arm he was exerting strength withdrew back.

Saul lowered his head, spread out his palms, and saw that he was holding a crumpled flesh-colored glove.

On the opposite side, the skin of the girl's left hand, which was rolled by algae, began to break from the wrist.

But her body exposed after losing her skin was like a charred corpse...

Dry and charred!

Knock on the door and ask for a monthly pass!