Chapter 168 - I’ll Be Right There (1/2)

Childe looked at the young man opposite him. At this moment, he was screaming crazily in his heart!

He could not wait to escape from this city right now!

Micah, that idiot!

He was still thinking of finding clues here. If I had known earlier, I would have left by myself!

He cursed in his heart.

There was nothing he could do. He could only curse in his heart, but he did not dare to show it. He was afraid that if he showed any abnormalities, he would be discovered by the scarecrow. At that time, his life would definitely be in danger.

He was still trying his best to hide it.

However, he did not know that Flanders had already noticed his little tricks.

After all, no one would give him fear points for no reason, and it was so frequent.

Childe was giving him fear points almost every second.

Especially after coming out of the toilet, the fear points increased even more.

Therefore, it was not difficult to find out that this Childe should have already discovered his identity.

“Micah, you idiot, stop drinking!”

Child walked over and whispered in his ear.

Micah looked over in a daze.

“Why?”

His voice was very hoarse, and Childe was not surprised at all.

It was already amazing that he could still speak normally after swallowing the hay.

“Eh, my voice… ?”

Micah held the cup with a very uncomfortable expression.

Then, his pupils constricted, and he looked behind Childe in horror.

There was a young man sitting there..

No, it was a scarecrow with a thin and ferocious face!

The scarecrow was sitting on the sofa, and its empty eyes were staring at them. It was very scary.

[Fear points +3000]

Micah was frightened on the spot. At the same time, he felt the bitterness in his mouth, and there was a hint of blood in it.

Only then did he realize that what he had in his cup was actually dried straw!

“Childe, behind you…”

Micah pointed to the front, his eyes red.

Behind?

Childe was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately reacted.

What could be behind him?

Other than the scarecrow disguised as a young man, what else could it be?

Suddenly, all the hair on Childe’s body stood on end. He was terrified. He wanted to look behind him, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not turn his head back.

It was as if something was pressing down on his head.

In fact, he could feel two shriveled hands pressing down on both sides of his face.

At the same time, it was as if countless pieces of hay were drilling into his body from his ears.

“M-Micah, save me!”

Childe’s face was twisted, and he was so scared that he was crying.

He had an inexplicable fear of the scarecrow. After hearing the news of the scarecrow, he was so scared that he wanted to leave the city immediately.

But now?

The scarecrow was standing behind him and even grabbed his head. One could imagine how he felt.

His state of mind had long collapsed!

There was not a single part of Childe’s body that he could move.

Meanwhile, Micah had already recovered his expression. He endured the fear and prepared to escape.

As for Childe?

How could he still care about him!

However, it was not that easy to escape in front of Flanders. He had just raised one arm when he heard a ‘Puchi’ sound. A wave of blood splattered across the air.

Micah was stunned. He looked up and saw a huge scythe in the scarecrow’s hand.

There was a bloody arm hanging on the sickle.

It belonged to him!

Crack crack crack!

The Scarecrow’s mouth was split open to the side of his ear. It was pitch-black inside and it let out a terrifying and despairing sound.

“Ah Ah Ah Ah!!”

Micah’s miserable cry resounded.