The Doctor In the Steampunk World

"You want to go in and have a look? I heard right." The middle-aged white man in the Mediterranean looked at Simon in amazement, and then at York and the others.

"Simon, although I don't believe in ghosts and gods, there must be a lot of people dead in this room. It's best not to go in." York said solemnly.

"Yeah, Simon, don't take any chances."

The Doreen family also tried their best to persuade her.

"Didn't Mr. Darren say that ghosts only appear at night? It's daytime, so it should be fine. I just go in and have a look. It's okay. If there is any danger, I will leave."

"If you insist, I can't help it. Don't blame me if something goes wrong."

"This house has long been abandoned. The owner of the house is not willing to come back. Anyone can enter."

"If you must go in, bring something for self-defense." York planned to give Simon the self-defense with his matching pistol.

Simon patted his waist, his waist bulging: "I have something on me."

Simon found a low fence, turned over, and walked carefully towards the house.

Walking in the woods, there is a cloudy wind blowing, and I get goosebumps all over my body. It is indeed very gloomy here.

The footsteps became more and more cautious, through the woods, and came to the dilapidated house.

The door of the house was tightly closed, the wooden door was badly decayed, and there was no lock on the door.

Simon pushed the door, the door squeaked, and the door shaft lacked oil and made an unpleasant rubbing sound.

The door was pushed open, dust was scattered, and a rotten breath came in.

The sunlight was blocked by the trees, making the room very dark.

He looked at the house. The house was big, but it was very old, and all the furniture was covered with a thick layer of dust.

The wallpaper decoration on the wall was torn apart, revealing large pieces of gray-white plaster.

There was only the sound of Simon's footsteps in silence, which made Simon a little flustered.

There is a sense of sight of visiting a haunted house at night.

The moment he stepped into this house, he had a bad feeling, always feeling that something would happen.

Either way, it doesn't matter how cheap this house is.

Suddenly, a gust of cool wind blew over, and Simon got goosebumps all over his body. He quickly took out his pistol and looked around.

Aim!

A sudden cat meow made Simon tremble. He saw an orange old cat standing by the window.

The window was opened, and the cool breeze came in.

keep cool!

Be sure to keep calm!

There is nothing to be afraid of, you are extraordinary.

After taking a few deep breaths in a row, his thoughts finally regained his calmness.

The old cat jumped down from the window, walked leisurely on the ground, and jumped to a wooden bench beside a rocking chair in the living room. On the wooden bench was a circular cat litter, and the old cat lay in the litter.

Just when Simon felt strange, the rocking chair actually moved on its own, shaking crunchly, as if someone was sitting on it.

Simon immediately felt his scalp go numb. He looked at the old cat on the wooden bench. The old cat's eyes glowed with dark green light.

This cat is weird.

Simon took two steps back in fright, the space in his eyes distorted, the house disappeared strangely, and turned into a scene.

The house is still the original house, but the house is no longer old, shabby, and dust-free, and the wallpaper on the walls is as good as before.

The sun also shines in the room, and the original gloomy house is now much warmer.

And the weirdest thing is that there is an old woman sitting on the empty rocking chair at the moment, and the old woman is leaning on the rocking chair and basking in the sun serenely.

The old cat on the wooden bench got up and jumped on the old woman

The old woman hugged the old cat happily and stroked it with a smile. It was a happy and peaceful scene.

It's just that this scene is the most terrifying scene in Simon's eyes.

His whole body was tense, and his palm touched the magic energy long sword hanging behind his back.

He stared at the old cat, the sudden scene change and the old woman appearing out of thin air, he knew that all this was done by the old cat.

The old woman should be the original owner of this house, and the scene in front of her may be a scene from a few years ago.

The old cat can actually reproduce the scene from a few years ago, which shows that the old cat has a strange and powerful ability.

The old cat's body did not show any signs of decay, indicating that it was not polluted by magic energy, but had strange abilities, which indicated that the old cat was probably a powerful monster.

"Brother Cat, I have no intention of disturbing, so I will leave now."

Simon didn't intend to look for the bad luck of a demon beast, and his tone and demeanor were all polite.

He stepped back slowly.

The old cat kept looking at him, and a green light flashed again in those strange green cat pupils.

The temperature in the house dropped instantly, and there was a frigid wind blowing across the body. The cold wind became stronger and stronger, and poured into the ears uncontrollably. The ground under my feet began to freeze, and the ice layer spread around at a speed visible to the naked eye. , there was snow in the air.

The house that was warm and warm before turned into a world of ice and snow in an instant.

Only within a few meters of where the old woman was, there was no change, the sun was still shining, the old woman smiled softly, and it seemed that she could not see the house covered in ice and snow.

Cold, extremely cold, like being naked in an ice cellar.

This kind of chill is very strange, it is the chill that comes from the depths of the body.

This cold soon affected his movements, and even his fingers felt a noticeable sluggishness when moving.

Soon his body was frozen by the ice and snow, and the blood in his body didn't seem to be flowing.

A ferocious voice came from the snowstorm. Simon saw a huge snow monster coming out of the snowstorm. The snow monster looked so disgusting that it rushed over to eat it.

Without any hesitation, the shadow ghost separated from the body. He grabbed the magic long sword on Simon's back and split the snow monster with one sword, and the snow monster dissipated on the spot.

so weak?

Is it a fantasy?

Simon immediately noticed the problem.

The old cat has a mental ability similar to ecstasy.

If you want to break the illusion, you have to kill the old cat.

Simon immediately controlled the shadow ghost to kill the old cat. The old cat let out a shrill cry, and the scene of ice and snow in the house disappeared instantly.

Everything in Simon's line of sight was distorted, and a black mist filled the air, covering the entire house in an instant.

The ground underfoot began to soften, and the ground was like a rotting swamp stirring disgusting blisters. A rotting palm protruded from the ground and grabbed Simon's feet.

As if **** had descended, there was distortion and chaos everywhere, and everything seemed to come alive, turning into ghosts of hell.

In the black mist, there were hideously rotten corpses scattered, and strange monsters burst out from their bodies.

Blood spilled on the pitch-black sky, swaying like rain, drenching him thoroughly, dripping with viscous blood, and the rust-like smell of blood pierced his nose.

It was also the ghosts that Youwei had seen screaming endlessly, cursing, and threatening. These voices compose evil music from hell.

The monsters and ghosts came towards him, the hideous expressions and the vicious words all revealed that they wanted to eat him and leave all the scum.

Simon was very nervous, so nervous that his mind was already in a panic.

A evil spirit climbed up from the soft ground under his feet. The rotten face scared Simon, and he stepped on his head with one foot.

Scared your father to death.

He tried to keep himself calm.

The shadow ghost stood in front of him, wielding the long magic sword, and cut off the monsters with ease.

This is an illusion. The old cat wanted to use an illusion to scare him to death.

The so-called haunting should also be attributed to the fantasy of the old cat.

If the old cat cannot be found, the illusion will be difficult to dispel.

Simon glanced around, it was pitch black and shrouded in black mist, and he couldn't see the trace of the old cat at all.

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