The light in the room was dimmer than in the corridor. With every step, the floorboards made a clear creaking sound, which sounded like the cry of some kind of crustacean insect.

A rectangular magic mirror is facing the bedroom door. There is a table on the left side by the window.

There are no curtains on the windows, but the glass above them is still intact and has some yellowing due to age. The wall on the right side is filled with wooden barrels filled with water.

Not only the floor, but also the windowsills were filled with bottles filled with water.

These bottles are dark in color, translucent, and made of a material similar to glass.

Alice took a closer look and saw that the rim of the cup was covered with dust, but the water inside was as clear and translucent as a mountain spring.

The air here is humid, and you can even smell a hint of the fishy smell of sea water.

With one hand supporting her chin and the other holding her arm, Alice looked thoughtful.

If her prediction was correct, the sound of water she heard before came from here.

There were no traces of water leakage in the room, so there was only one answer left... Her sleeves were tugged a few times, and she turned back to look at Jason behind her, raising her eyebrows in confusion: "What's the matter?"

The boy pointed to his mouth and gestured left and right with his hands, as if he was pulling a zipper.

Then, he leaned close to her ear and squeezed out five words through his teeth: "Can I speak?"

After thinking for a moment, Alice smiled brightly: "Of course, the problem has been solved. You can say whatever you want."

Seeing her smile like this, Jason breathed a sigh of relief and pointed at the gloomy sky outside the window:

"I think it's better for us to go out. I don't know what is hidden in this house... What if there is a ghost?"

Alice took a deep look at him, shook her head, waved her hands and said with a smile: "How can there be ghosts here? Don't scare yourself."

He couldn't act too timid in front of a girl, not to mention that the girl was his school girl. Jason pretended to be calm and laughed twice: "Haha, I just made a joke, okay?"

Seeing how hard the senior pretended to be, Alice had no intention of exposing it.

The water in the old wooden barrel gradually began to flow and rotate...

The water element floating in the air continues to grow at an astonishing speed.

"Alice, you said the problem was solved before? What problem was solved?"

Jason curiously asked in a low voice, trying to divert attention with interesting topics.

Although he showed off his strength in front of his schoolmates, his survival instinct made him tightly hold on to her clothes, not wanting to let go at all.

"Here we come." Alice did not answer, her eyes fell on the magic mirror in front of her.

"What's coming?" Jason was confused. He opened his mouth to speak, but the mirror standing against the wall suddenly shattered.

"Bang!--"

Broken glass flew everywhere, the bucket on the ground and the water bottle on the table swayed from side to side, as if they were doing a tap dance.

The water in the container swirled towards the roof and merged into one. The water flowed through the air and circled around the room, turning into a shark with a fierce look in the blink of an eye.

The shark opened its huge mouth, dived down, and was in front of us in an instant!

"Ahhhhhh--" The boy grabbed Alice's clothes tightly, screaming in fear, rolling his eyes and almost fainting.

Alice did not dodge, with a smile on her face, she raised her head and threw a straight punch upwards!

"boom--!!"

The air wave set off by the fist is like rolling thunder and majestic. It is like a hammer cracking an egg.

The shark's body was compressed by the powerful momentum, instantly deformed, collapsed, and turned into countless water droplets falling down. It seemed like it was pouring rain indoors.

"I'll go! How did you do it?"

Jason's eyes widened, he wiped some water from his face, and turned to look at the girl next to him, feeling happy, excited, and a little excited.

Not all magicians like fighting, but almost all magicians can appreciate the art of fighting.

"You can do it too," Alice replied, her expression serious, not like she was joking.

"Of course! After all, I am a senior and I have learned more than you!"

Jason pretended to be calm and beat his chest loudly. Thinking of how he had just lost his composure in front of his schoolmates, he couldn't help but blush. He felt so guilty that he did not dare to look at Alice.

Without continuing the topic, Alice turned around and walked to the door, holding the doorknob that was soaked in water.

She faced the door and whispered in a low voice: "This is our first meeting. We are Credo's students. We have no ill intentions. I hope you can forgive me!"

Jason covered his chest, his excited heart froze, and his expression was a little dull... He couldn't understand Alice's strange behavior.

Who talks to themselves in front of a door?

He thought of the patients in the mental hospital. Is there something wrong with Alice's mind?

Not good! Super bad!

Just when Jason was thinking wildly, the door handle Alice was holding suddenly moved and turned into a white and soft hand. The door panel also disappeared, replaced by a big living person.

Jason was really frightened and backed away repeatedly until his back hit the wall with a muffled sound.

He pointed at the girl and shouted: "You, where did you come from as a monster?"
Chapter completed!