Chapter 3488 (2/2)
It looks like an elevator door with several cables connected. It is very ordinary. It is made of steel and covered with traces of rust. It is like someone has hissed on the door. The rust pattern on the door panel is like a small pine tree.
But this is another door to a parallel world.
The supreme mage didn't care what was on the other side of the door. After a long interval, he said to the secret guest while waiting for the adjutant and hanging to start the door:
”Do you want the electric sewing machine? If you want, take it back. Shake your head, don't you? Where's the electric sawing machine like a guillotine over there?”
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On the night of July 19, the most ferocious heat wave in the history of northern New England finally subsided, followed by a thunderstorm never seen in Western Maine.
When it was dark, people saw the storm sweeping the water in the direction of the town.
The star spangled banner on the house of the town police station hung weakly on the flag porch, and didn't even float by the flag.
However, the huge rainstorm did not bring the rare coolness in summer. Instead, it was like a cover formed by rain to buckle the hot air on the ground. The humid and muggy air was too thick to melt and stuck to people like syrup.
At 5:15 p.m., a thunder slowly rolled over the lake, and then there was another echo.
Layers of clouds tangled and rolled, sometimes black and sometimes purple, sometimes a few pulses of light, and immediately turned all black. Soon, Harrison town shrouded in heavy rain became dark.
Under the threat of the water tornado formed by the lake, people retracted into their basement, listened to the roar of the wind in the night and the sound of rain destroying their homes, and prayed that tomorrow would be better.
When they walked out of their home the next day and looked at the sun and clear sky in the sky, but had not had time to enjoy the dry air for long, a lead gray fog shrouded everyone like a huge marshmallow falling from the sky.
The fog was so thick that I could hardly see my fingers, and the sun not long ago disappeared into the sky like an illusion.
When many people still look at the fog with doubts, the world does not give people a chance to respond. What is in the fog, when people can't see them, is killed and swallowed, leaving only screams echoing.
In just a few minutes, Harrison became as quiet as a haunted town. The survivors hid in a supermarket in the town, which used to be popular with fresh and affordable carrots every day.
When people look at the street through the big window of the supermarket, the fog is also looking at them. At this time, human thoughts and madness are often meaningless.
”Ah, another detour. It's obviously not the middle world, but Maine. I can smell it.”
Su Ming, who was carrying a god killer as a flashlight, was walking with his students in the wet fog. Were there any lingering drops of water on his armor, but soon penetrated into the metal.
He said this to the girls around him with a helpless smile. Maine is famous for the existence of swamps and many lakes. The air here always has a smell of wet grass and mud.
Of course, strangulation can smell more, such as the bloody smell in the fog at this time, which is a sweet and greasy smell with temperature.
”After all, there are too many doors, and it is inevitable to enter other worlds.” The girl with platinum blond shawl and long hair didn't think so. She carried a huge sword emitting white light and followed the teacher: ”I have seen this film and benefited a lot. It made me understand that sometimes I want to scare people, but it's still unknown and more terrible.”