World-saving Plan: The Only Savior-Chapter 630 - 479 Beelu’s Encounters

At this moment, inside a room on the sixth floor of an old residential building.

Beelu sat on his toilet, shivering with fear.

Just moments ago, he was happily using the bathroom and playing games, when suddenly, he heard a scream filled with terror.

Beelu recognized that voice; it was Aunt Mary, who lived next door to him.

Aunt Mary’s cry was filled with fear and desperation, so mournful and piercing that it made his skin crawl.

What disturbed Beelu the most, however, was the content of Mary’s scream.

"Monster! There’s a monster again! Our building is indeed cursed!"

That was Beelu’s first thought.

At the same time, he also heard a dreadful roar and the sound of teeth gnashing in a way that made one’s teeth sour.

That completely terrified Beelu.

Although he was a bit of a chatterbox and loved to brag to others...

...he often boasted that he was a master of Huaxia Kung Fu, and it was nothing for him to take on a dozen or so thugs by himself.

But when it came down to it, bragging was just bragging after all.

In reality, Beelu was just a homebody whose Combat Power was less than that of a goose.

His biggest hobby was playing online games.

However, he lacked skill.

After playing for so many years, he wanted to earn his living that way but couldn’t, and could only just manage to stave off starvation.

Such a homebody, upon learning that a man-eating monster was just through the wall from him, was already performing beyond expectations simply by not screaming his head off in terror.

Now, Beelu had lost all urge to relieve himself. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

He immediately turned off his mobile game and, shaking, reached for some paper to wipe himself and climbed off the toilet.

During this process, his movements were extremely cautious and delicate to the extreme.

Frightened of making even the slightest noise, worried that the monster next door would hear him.

"Monster... monster... monster..."

Beelu was muttering to himself, feeling clueless, and all that he imagined was the bloody, terrifying scene next door.

How he longed for the company of his friend with the head of white hair.

He had always regarded him as a patient with a second-degree illness.

But who could have expected that his friend really did know those Transcendent beings.

Thinking of Transcendent beings, Beelu couldn’t help but remember the Mage who had visited here last time.

Confronted by such horrifying evil spirits, the Mage simply waved his hand, knocked on the wall, and then they were all dealt with.

As a result, Beelu, as a resident of this building, was taken to the police station in Hat Brim District for questioning that very night.

However, considering his own interests, he did not tell the truth to those people.

He covered up the real situation in a way that he thought seamless.

Thinking of that thing at that time, Beelu couldn’t help but show a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Underneath his bed in his bedroom, there lay a mysterious scroll—a reward from the Mage.

When Beelu first received that scroll, he was deeply moved for a long time.

The reason he concealed what he knew from the police was for fear that they would take his scroll away after learning everything.

At first, Beelu wanted to use it for himself.

But then he thought that since it was a one-time use item, it would be a waste for him to use it just like that, so he forcibly held back.

Latterly, he thought about selling the scroll to some rich man or something.

But as a homebody, he had no connections at all.

Finally, Beelu got annoyed and temporarily tossed that thing under the bed without bothering about it anymore.

And there it stayed until now.

Fortunately, he didn’t go online to sell the scroll.

Otherwise, the Hurricane Bureau, with its abilities, would have long since discovered the item he was hiding.

Now, Beelu was hiding in his own bathroom, just a wall away from the horrifying scene at the neighbor’s.

In this sea of despair, he naturally placed his hopes on the Extraordinary Item.

"Don’t panic, don’t panic, as long as I figure out a way to get to the bathroom and retrieve the scroll under the bed, there should be no danger..."

He bolstered himself with these thoughts.

Just as his hand touched the door frame, it suddenly stopped.

Beelu abruptly remembered that the bathroom door in his house was so old that it made a very loud noise every time it was opened.

That would have been fine under normal circumstances.

But what time was it now?

The surrounding silence was deafening, with the monster right next door.

The chilling sounds of chewing and the occasional hoarse, low growl still echoed in his ears.

Under these circumstances, how could Beelu dare make any rash movements?

So there he stayed, hidden in the bathroom, not daring to make the slightest sound.

After waiting a good long while, tormented by that fear, Beelu finally heard the noises from next door gradually fade away.

By now, he had slowly started to get used to the atmosphere.

He wouldn’t have the urge to scream his head off impulsively like he did at the beginning.

It was like someone who had been in the dark for a long time, although they wouldn’t develop night vision, they could at least calm down from the initial panic brought on by the darkness.

However, Beelu didn’t plan to directly leave the bathroom just yet; he decided to wait a bit longer.

Isn’t that what happens in many movies?

As soon as the extras think the surroundings are safe and step out of their hiding places, a monster would immediately jump out and finish them off.

He did not want to be one of those extras.

Time ticked by, second by second, Beelu curled up in the restroom, not daring to move a muscle.

His ears were always listening closely to the movements around him, not permitting even a hint of carelessness.

However, other than the occasional frightened screams, there was nothing but dead silence.

"How, how could this be..."

Beelu was horrified.

Because based on where those sounds were coming from, he realized something even worse.

There was more than one monster!

At that thought, his body stiffened again, his limbs turning icy cold.

Even with that scroll, it might not be safe anymore.

Panic coursed through Beelu’s heart, his last sliver of hope starting to fade away.

"No, no, I must find a way to get out, I can’t just sit here and wait for death!"

He gritted his teeth, feeling that he had waited about long enough, and steeled himself to leave the bathroom.

Beelu did not leave immediately. Instead, he hunkered down and peered through the slats at the bottom of the bathroom door, trying to see if there was any danger outside.

However, even just that glance nearly scared him half to death.

Through the crevices in the wooden rails, he saw a pair of slender, ugly legs sprawled out on the ground, only less than three meters away from him.