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Chapter 1119 of 1574

Chapter 1119: Ghost festival

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14 years through the calendar, May 16th.

This is the most common day for Francis, there are no festivals, no

commemorations, and everyone is living an ordinary and easy life as usual.

However, no one thought that this day would be Francy's most painful day.

Mather.

The third largest city in France, it is also the largest seaport city in

France.

The Old Port of Maser is the true central area of Maser.

In the early morning, people can be heard talking about the harvest of the

previous night’s fishing in beautiful local dialect.

On both sides of the inner harbor are the Castle of Saint John and the Castle

of Saint Nicholas, both of which were built during the time of Louis XIV.

The fish market here is very lively every morning, and the pier is full of

small fishing boats and boats.

You can hear the breath of the sea and feel the atmosphere of the ocean that

dominates here.

This atmosphere is even stronger in the area around the commercial port of

Marseille, the largest port on the Francis Mediterranean coast.

People come and go on the quaint streets.

In addition to the Francis, there are also a large number of indigenous people

from the Khiva mainland.

As a country that is extremely open to the outside world, Francis, who has

continued the spirit of freedom, fraternity, and equality, is more tolerant of

these peaceful aliens on the Khiva continent.

In their view, these people are no different from the people on Earth, except

that they have different education and knowledge levels.

Let it go, can't humans, elves, beast ears, etc. lie on a bed and talk about

love?

On the streets of the Old Port, outside the open-air small restaurant, you can

still see the elves of Shiva, holding a baguette, blowing the sea breeze, and

talking happily with the polite gentleman Francis across the table.

Perhaps it was the exchange of fighting skills last night, or the outlook for

life in the future.

The blue sky, bright sunshine, but a beautiful scenery.

Enjoying this pleasant leisure time with your lover is probably a romantic

thing.

The seabirds were flying in the sky, hovering on the yachts, singing, and they

looked quite cheerful.

Only soon, the blue sky began to gloom.

The women who were naked on the sea and sailing did not expect that the

energetic seabirds suddenly fell from the sky and died suddenly as if they

were suffering from overtime sickness.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The seabirds plunged from the air into the sea as if they lost their minds,

and naturally attracted the attention of people on the sea.

"Merde!

what happened?

What happened to these seabirds? "

The seabirds in the sky fell like raindrops, and the ones on the sea were a

little better and fell directly into the sea.

And the seabirds above the city, more directly hit the ground, making a **

appearance.

The elven sister who was still dating her boyfriend, her mouth loosened the

drinking straw, listening to the "poof" sound of the canopy outside the small

restaurant, watching the seabirds constantly falling from the sky and falling

to the ground, There was fear.

The gentleman boyfriend got up quickly, took the Elf sister paper into the

restaurant and took shelter.

"Jingle Bell……"

The doorbell kept ringing, and the guests in the restaurant, as well as the

citizens passing by, jumped in.

The seabird hit the body, it was not ordinary pain.

People hiding in the restaurant looked at the scenery through the floor-to-

ceiling glass.

"How is this going?

How did these seabirds fall? "

"Has anyone poisoned the seabirds in the old port?"

An immature child, holding a pink balloon in his hand, said: "Mom and Dad,

it's dark!"

Everyone took out their phones or looked at the watches on their wrists.

Wait, isn't it only 3 o'clock in the afternoon? It's when the sun is violent,

what's the matter with darkness?

"Is it going to rain heavily?"

A Francis joked: "I don't know if the storm is not heavy rain, but the

seabirds have come down!"

"Wow..."

Soon Xiaopo rushed down to a Francis man in a suit and leather shoes, and

stepped on the blood from the broken seabird.

With a sound of "chipping", one leaned back, and fell heavily on the stone

road, and the white flowers in the suitcase fell down.

Seeing the man sitting funny on the ground, the people in the restaurant

avoiding the falling of seabirds all "whipped", like teeth sore, they could

feel the pain on the buttocks of the man in the suit through the glass.

But the man in the suit did not get up right away, nor did he collect his

documents that had fallen from his handbag.

Instead, he sat on the ground, raised his head, and looked at the sky in

amazement.

Seeing the man in the suit, the people in the restaurant also looked up

through the glass.

It's just that the road outside the restaurant is too narrow, and everyone's

sight is blocked, and nothing can be seen.

The courageous had to walk out of the restaurant, approached the man in suit

who fell to the ground, and looked up at the sky.

Fortunately, this hope, the whole person is also stunned.

A huge vortex appeared in the sky, and countless ghosts, skeletons, zombies,

dragons, phoenixes, and those strange undead creatures that could not be named

all flew down from that huge vortex.

The speed of the vortex from opening to releasing the undead is very fast.

Just when everyone stood there, looking up at the sky.

A ghost wearing a rotten black robe and holding a huge death sickle has

swooped down from the sky.

Facing the person looking out in the street below, raising his hand was a

sickle, which directly passed through the person's body, cut off his soul from

the person's body, and cut it in half directly.

Immediately after that, the ghost like the ** of death reversed, and

backhanded the souls of the other frightened people on the street.

After taking away a few living creatures, the ghost held a sickle, hovering on

the street, and slowly turned around. From the shadow of the hood, a pair of

skull cheeks were exposed, looking behind the floor-to-ceiling glass. People

hiding in restaurants.

There was even a wretched laughter of "Jie Jie Jie" in his mouth.

The sudden change caused people in the restaurant to scream.

People ran towards the back of the restaurant, hiding under the table, hiding

behind the counter, hiding in the toilet, or trying to find the back door to

escape.

"That...what is that!"

"Oh my god!"

"The Virgin Mary is here, save me!"

"It's the undead! It's the undead attack!"

"Go and reinforce the door!"

The courageous guys had already reacted, and under the direction of the shop

owner, they quickly pushed the dining table and chairs over, blocking the

door.

Even the huge floor-to-ceiling glass side blocked the people in the restaurant

with two huge sofas.

Everyone panted, leaning against the wall, and following the saliva channel:

"Yes... I shouldn't be able to get in, it's blocked."

"Zizzi..."

The lights in the restaurant started to flicker at this time, as if the power

was insufficient, or the contact was poor, flickering.

Just when everyone thought it was safe, the monster wearing a black cloak and

carrying a sickle of death passed through the floor-to-ceiling glass, crossed

the sofa, and slowly floated in from outside.

The breath of death immediately made everyone feel that the temperature in the

house had dropped several pairs, and then everyone panicked and screamed.

"Wow wow wow wow!!

How did that guy get in! ? "

"Damn it, is he a ghost!!?"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The ghost raised the sickle, looked at the group of humans in the house who

had nowhere to escape, and let out a happy and frightening laugh.

Outside the street, I saw the floor-to-ceiling glass of the restaurant

gradually dyed red.

The thick red color blocks even the sofa behind the glass, completely

invisible.

A paragraph of Francis slowly emerged on the red of the floor-to-ceiling

glass, "Revel, ghosts, this is your ghost festival!"

As he appeared, he was soon covered by more red liquid, and then it flowed

down, sloppy.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The alarm was sounded over the city.

"This is the emergency response center of Maser City. At present, Maser City

has been invaded by a large number of undead. Citizens are requested to take

refuge nearby and do not come out!

Repeat, here is..."

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