I Am A Scarecrow And The Demon Lord Of Terror!

Chapter 45 - The Fear Magnified In His Dreams!



Chapter 45 - The Fear Magnified In His Dreams!



Through the watchful Scarecrow, Warfarin's female dormitory would no longer have any secrets from him.


Looking at Warfarin reading in his field of vision, Flanders watched for a while before cutting off the connection.


All of this was just the beginning.


Watchful Scarecrow level 3.


Under normal circumstances, after the skill had leveled up, the number of places the Watchful Scarecrow could be placed would increase.


The level 2 scarecrow was indeed like this. From placing one, it had become placing three.


However, this skill was completely different when it reached level 3.


The level 3 skill's introduction was like this: Placing a shapeshifting scarecrow at any location could make it invisible.


The host had the scarecrow's sense of hearing, smell, and vision. Therefore, it could switch its position with the scarecrow at any time.


Current position: Refreshed after midnight every day.


Three points need to be paid attention to.


First, after the scarecrow was destroyed, it would not return the position.


Second, after the scarecrow transformed, the transmitted image would also be affected by the change in form.


For example, in the straw state just now, imagine how big a picture a straw could see.


In Flanders' test, the ideal state was still the scarecrow state.


The picture was unaffected, but Flanders also discovered that if he wanted to exchange places with the scarecrow, the scarecrow must be in the scarecrow state.


Most importantly, the picture received would be restricted along with the form, but it would not benefit because of the form.


Regarding this problem, Flanders guessed that it could only be solved after the skill level was raised again in the future.


And the third point that needed to be paid attention to was that it would be refreshed after midnight every day.


When Watchman Scarecrow was upgraded to level 3, not only did the number of slots not increase but it was reduced to one.


As a replacement, there was an extra one that would be refreshed after midnight every day.


This meant that the number of watchman scarecrows would no longer be limited.


One could be placed every day.


Unfortunately, it was written that it refreshed, which meant that the number of watchman scarecrows would not accumulate.


If you did not use it today, it would still be one when it refreshed at midnight.


This number would not increase because you did not use it.


Flanders scattered his watchman scarecrows all over the campus through the first student or teacher he met every day who came to borrow books to solve this problem.


And the first lucky person was Warfarin, who was reading obediently at the side.


Naturally, Flanders would not kill such a lucky person easily.


He looked at the other party and said in his heart,


"I will treat you well."


Scarecrow skill!


After the switch was completed, Flanders appeared in the dormitory. Before Warfarin realized it, he used Fear on the other party.


"Pa-da!"


The book fell on his body, and Warfarin fell into a deep sleep.


[Fear + 30]


"Have a good taste. This is my gift to you, my dear."


Although the scarecrow's vision was blocked, it did not affect its sense of hearing and smell.


In other words, the conversation between Warfarin and her roommate had fallen into Flanders' ears without missing a single word.


He had feelings for him. This was the first time Flanders had heard this after becoming a scarecrow.


This also made him recall that before becoming a scarecrow, he was still a human.


Was he in love?


Hehehe, it seemed to be very interesting.


"I hope you have good dreams, hahahahaha!"


A deep and terrifying smile echoed in the dormitory. But, under Flanders' intentional control, his voice did not travel outside.


Amidst Flanders' laughter, Warfarin's brows were tightly knitted together, and his expression became ferocious.


[Fear + 20]


Flanders walked beside Warfarin. He was not in a hurry to leave.


He admired Warfarin's pained expression as he fell into a nightmare.


[Fear + 50]


The other party was the first test subject after his Fear skill had reached level 7.


If he did not control himself and was not careful, the other party might be swallowed by fear and die on the spot.


This was not what Flanders had seen.


After the battle with Jarrosus' Party, Flanders deeply realized how boring a massacre was.


Each person had an unlimited value.


Their emotions and their lives could bring huge benefits to Flanders.


As for death, apart from the fear before his death, he would gain nothing.


If he was not careful, the target might have died before the fear was born.


Therefore, Flanders had to be very careful with these fragile humans.


He was groping around, looking for a way to make these people constantly provide him with fear.


Hence, there was the 'ranch' experiment.


And our Miss Warfarin, who had displayed her strange emotions to Flanders for the first time, was lucky enough to be the first subject of this experiment.


"Where is this place?"


The moment he entered the illusion of fear, Warfarin instantly woke up.


She was surprised to find that she seemed to be in a sunflower field.


The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her body.


The scene before her was wonderful, but Warfarin was not in the mood to appreciate it.


This beautiful scene did not intoxicate her. Instead, she was terrified by this overly realistic feeling.


"I should be reading in bed. So why am I here?"


She touched herself. The cold touch, the fragrance of the flowers in the air, and the sound of the sunflowers swaying in the wind rang in her ears.


Everything was so real.


"It hurts!"


Warfarin pinched herself. She could clearly feel the pain from where she was pinched.


If she felt pain, it meant that this was not a dream.


"If it's not a dream, then why am I here?"


Warfarin began to recall the scene before she came here, but she could not find anything strange no matter how hard she tried.


She thought for a long time but could not find the answer. Finally, she decided to think differently.


She walked around to see if there were any clues.


As time passed, the sky gradually darkened.


However, Warfarin still could not get out of this sunflower field.


This place seemed beautiful, but in fact, there was something strange about it, which made Warfarin more and more afraid.


She wanted to leave, but no matter how she walked, she could not get out.


She tried to shout, but she could only hear her own echo.


Finally, as the sun completely set, her vision was pitch black.


Warfarin could not hold on any longer. She completely collapsed. She wantonly screamed, venting out the fear in her heart.


"Ah!"


"Ah!"


"Ding ling~."


At this moment, specks of light burst out from the darkness.


Warfarin seemed to have found hope and was about to rush in that direction.


The specks of light spread rapidly, and Warfarin was stunned for a moment.


"These are... sunflowers?"


The ones that were glowing were none other than the surrounding sunflowers.


Before Warfarin could express his thoughts, he saw the most horrifying scene.


The sunflowers turned around one by one and turned their heads toward her.


At the same time, a ferocious smile appeared on the center of the sunflowers.


Warfarin's terrified face was reflected in his scarlet eyes.


"Are these... sunflowers?"


It turned out that all the echoes Warfarin heard from the beginning were the sunflowers imitating her words.


The fear was magnified in an instant, and Warfarin completely collapsed.


"Ahh!"


"Ahh!"



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