Ta ta ta!
The middle-aged man put down his wine glass and walked quickly to the exit.
His mind was in a mess now.
When he saw the scarecrow kill the two people from the Mage Association, he quickly left the scene, afraid that he would be discovered by the scarecrow.
So he took a car and came all the way here.
He was sure that the scarecrow did not find him when he was at the Wentley stadium.
However, what surprised him was that.
When he first arrived at the bar, he did feel a lot more at ease.
But just now, his heart became more and more flustered.
After all, a mage like them would naturally form an alarm bell in their hearts. If there was any danger, they would usually be warned in advance to avoid it.
But now, the alarm in his heart was ringing non-stop.
The longer he stayed in the bar, the faster the alarm would ring.
Experience told him that he had to leave the bar quickly.
Although he did not know what exactly was going to happen, he still felt that it had something to do with the scarecrow.
"Sir, are you not feeling well?"
At this moment, the bar staff said, "your forehead is full of sweat. Do you have a cold?"
Whoosh!
The middle-aged man instantly stood up.
After being reminded by the staff, he realized that his forehead was already full of cold sweat.
What kind of concept was this?!
This meant that the alarm in his heart was already warning him. If he did not leave now, he would be in great danger!
"I can't stay for another second. I'll leave immediately."
The alarm continued to ring. The middle-aged man put down his wine glass and turned around to walk towards the exit.
'After I leave. I'll leave Coase City immediately!'
The middle-aged man immediately made a decision in his heart.
He squeezed through the crowd. When he walked out of the crowd, he was already close to the exit.
It was also at this moment that he felt something. He subconsciously looked towards the sofa on the right.
He saw a young man.
The young man was gentle and refined, looking very kind.
As he looked at the young man, the young man seemed to feel something and looked up at him. Then, the young man smiled and nodded at him.
In the eyes of outsiders, this action was nothing out of the ordinary.
But in the eyes of the middle-aged man, there was suddenly a very terrifying feeling.
That young man!!
Something was wrong!!
Just one look and the middle-aged man broke out in cold sweat.
This was because he was frightened.
It was also at this moment that the alarm in his heart suddenly disappeared.
This did not make the middle-aged man relax.
Instead, it made him even more terrified.
One had to know that if the alarm in his heart kept ringing, and at a certain moment when it suddenly stopped ringing, there were usually two situations.
The first was that there was no danger at all.
The enemy had left.
Or rather, the enemy was no longer interested in him.
The second was that there was no hope for him, and he was almost destined to die.
This was the sixth sense of a mage.
And the situation in front of him, no matter how foolish the middle-aged man was, he knew that this was not the first situation.
In fact, he even had a feeling.
The alarm bell that kept ringing in his heart came from this young man!
The middle-aged man was sweating profusely. He immediately averted his gaze from the young man, quickened his pace, and quickly walked toward the exit.
Regardless of whether the other party's target was him or not, he had to escape first.
Shit!
He clearly did not know this young man, and he had not even seen him before. How could he suddenly be targeted by this person!!
The middle-aged man's footsteps became faster and faster.
Just as he stepped out of the bar.
Suddenly.
Whoosh!
The surrounding scene began to change rapidly.
The bar behind him and the crowd on the street in front of him began to distort. White light erupted and he subconsciously closed his eyes.
Similarly, the honking sounds of the cars beside his ears became softer and softer, and the noise of the crowd almost disappeared.
What happened?
Did he suddenly faint? He clearly did not do anything!
Slowly, the white light began to weaken.
He waited for another ten seconds.
He felt that his vision was normal again.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that everything around him had changed.
What entered his eyes was no longer the crowd on the streets, and the honking sound of the car was no longer in his ears.
In his sight, he was in a huge wheat field. It was golden, and the sun shone brightly.
The sound of the wind was ringing in his ears.
"What is this place?"
The middle-aged man was shocked.
The first second after he finished speaking, a strange sound suddenly came from behind him.
He looked back.
The ground under his feet became soft. Then, a stalk of straw broke out of the ground.
It only took two or three seconds.
The straw was already taller than him, and this stalk of straw was obviously not an ordinary straw. It was a tall and skinny scarecrow!
"Ah!!"
"This... this... this!!"
The middle-aged man was so scared that his legs went soft, and he immediately fell to the ground and staggered backward.
"Scarecrow... scarecrow!!"
The middle-aged man's eyes immediately turned red.
After leaving Wentley Stadium, he kept recalling the terrifying scene he had seen before, especially when he saw that the scarecrow had almost massacred the entire stadium on the Internet. He was so scared that he ran far away.
Ordinary people did not know, but he knew that the scarecrow was a strange creature.
It was not impossible for him to do such a thing!
From then on, the scarecrow was a lingering shadow in his heart.
It could be said that what he feared most was the scarecrow.
But now, he had actually met it.
He could not understand how the scarecrow knew about him!
The scarecrow did not notice him at all near the Wentley Stadium.
He felt that the scarecrow must have some special ability that other people did not know about. It could discover and track other people's abilities!
But it was over now. Even if he knew, it would be useless.
Ka ka ka ka!
The scarecrow let out a strange and strange smile.
And that was not all. In the next second, the middle-aged man broke down and discovered that a second scarecrow had emerged from the ground, followed by a third and a fourth!
Ka ka ka!
Countless scarecrows emerged.
The middle-aged man's gaze swept across the surroundings in despair.
These countless scarecrows had already surrounded him.
In an instant, the middle-aged man felt as if he was enveloped by countless fears. Depression, despair, and various other emotions emerged.
[Fear Points +7,000]
[Fear Points +7,800]
From the fear value provided, the middle-aged man's strength was not weak.
However, this was Flanders's Domain.
In this place, he was the god and the ruler. No one would be able to leave this place alive.
Ka ka ka.
Countless scarecrows moved slowly and finally surrounded the middle-aged man in the middle.
"Ahhhh!!"
The desperate and helpless screams instantly resounded throughout the wheat field.
The sun shone brightly. On the Golden Wheat Field, the other scarecrows had already disappeared, leaving behind a tall and thin scarecrow standing in the middle of the wheat field, receiving the nourishment of the sun...
