Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 6 Hunting Night

When a strange sound came from the building, Zhou began to feel something was wrong. It was one o'clock in the morning, and he was asleep, who was awakened by the strange sound.

Looking at the few people who couldn't move, Zhou was about to see what was going on.

With the bleak moonlight and the flashlight mode of your phone, climb the stairs step by step on Monday.

By the time he realized that the place they lived was on the highest floor of the youth hostel, with an abandoned utility room above it, he had already climbed the last step.

When he saw the source of the sound, his whole face turned pale, and the excessive fright made him unable to even scream.

That strange sound is the sound of chewing.

He saw a man with his back facing Zhou, "bar" eating a person's body! The fishy smell and bloody smell made Zhou feel vomited. If it weren't for the night, Zhou would be sure that a bloodier scene would appear in front of him.

"rua..." made a low voice that was not human. A mane with a mane on his face and a white-eyed look turned around and noticed Zhou's existence.

He stood up, held a rusty axe with his beastly claws, and walked slowly towards Zhou.

This can no longer be said to be a human...

puff!

Before I could understand what happened, the monster had already separated from the human head.

A young man in a black coat was carrying a black giant sword and facing his back to him, and with the light yellow moonlight, he was like a messenger of the night.

"Yan Yurou, there are no other enemies nearby, right?" The young man put away his giant sword, squatted on the ground and began to check the corpses on the ground. Zhou was cold next to him.

"No."

After the waiter at the hot spring hotel warned Lin Tianxiang and others not to go out, Lin Tianxiang asked the others to stand by and contacted Yan Yurou to meet her alone.

As soon as he got outside, Lin Tianxiang understood what the waiter said was the festival.

On the street, a group of villagers holding various cold weapons and muskets from the last century held high torches and hunted and fleeing "monsters" on the street.

To be precise, they are beastly villagers who have lost their minds. They are like werewolfs who kill innocent tourists and villagers on this full moon night like werewolfs.

What kind of festival is it? This should be called a hunting night.

While sorting out the current information in his mind, Lin Tianxiang began to run towards the youth hostel. The road was unobstructed, and neither the villagers nor the monsters noticed his existence.

"Who can explain what's going on?" Zhou, who was cold on the side, couldn't help but speak.

On the other hand, Lin Tianxiang had also checked the monster's corpse. "Well... the degree of beastization is not complete. Although it is not clear why some villagers become like this, it was detected from the blood of the corpse that the beastization time was not long... Oh? Why are you still here?"

Lin Tianxiang and Yan Yurou finally noticed someone.

"What exactly happened to this villa?" Zhou asked again.

"You seem to be wrong, right?" Lin Tianxiang interrupted his question impatiently, "The reason for becoming a monster and the secret behind this town are what we need to know. Now you should go back to your room and stay honestly."

This principle cannot be refuted, but Zhou didn't know what his mentality was, so he had a dispute with Lin Tianxiang. "I need to know the cause and effect when encountering such a thing, right?"

"You are right." After dealing with the body, Lin Tianxiang walked up to Zhou and said word by word: "But I don't need to answer you. I'll say it again. If you don't want to die, go back to bed."

...

"Ahhh...so boring."

The three people stayed in the hotel were bored playing poker and passing the time. Unable to the sound of killing and screams outside, Carroll began to yawn boredly.

Perhaps it is because this kind of game has no suspense for her. Even if Mosia and Florence join forces to deal with Carol, Carol can win no matter what gameplay it is.

"Hey, Florence, how is the situation outside now?"

"Most of the beastly villagers have been captured, and the completely beastly villagers have been massacred on the spot, and the remaining small part is resisting." Florence used her miniature drone to throw out the cards in her hand. "The town must have experienced this kind of thing many times. Although the armed forces are relatively backward, every villager is well-trained and can still remain calm when encountering such absurd things... Judging from their expressions, this kind of thing is used to them."

"What an interesting place." Mosia licked her lips, "The number of werewolfs here has exceeded the number of wolf clan itself at present."

The only two remaining wolf tribes in the world, the White Wolf tribe and the Black Wolf tribe, have only reached a few thousand people. The number of villagers who have become beastly in this town is about one thousand.

"Who is the person in charge?" Carroll asked.

"It's a priest." Florence frowned, "There are people from the Holy See here."

In the 16th century, after King Henry VIII of England carried out the Reformation, the Holy See was moved out of England. Now the local Holy See was completely replaced by the Demon Hunting Church. That is why Florence was surprised.

Bang!

A dagger broke into the window, and Carroll quickly clamped the blade with two fingers.

The light suddenly darkened in an instant—

"Who?" Florence had already stood up and took out his pistol.

With the seal of ability, the perception ability of the three people present gradually became weaker, so the weird guy wearing a skeleton mask appeared without any warning—

The moment the incandescent lamp recovered, he sat by the window, carrying a pitch-black sword on his right hand.

"Ahhh... the commission this time is quite tricky." The man in yellow robe spoke authentic Japanese, perhaps talking to himself, so he didn't use English.

Mosia narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes stopped on the Japanese sword of the man in the yellow robe, ""Taidao-killer"... You are the guy with the code name "butcher" in the seventh place on the list."

"I am really lucky to be remembered by the vampire queen." Even if I speak English, his spoken language still has a Japanese accent.

"Carol, what are you stupid? The opponent is a guy who kills without blinking, don't be careless...Carol?" Florence suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Carol.

It should be said that Carroll's breath has changed.

That was anger and murderous intent she had never seen before.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..." Carroll lowered his head, stared at the dagger in his hand with a gloomy face, and laughed like a crazy laugh. Just when everyone was inexplicably surprised, she raised her head and showed a sweet smile different from usual.

It is no exaggeration to use that smile to be sinister and weird.

"Finding you (mizigeda)" Carroll said to the butcher in Japanese.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next