Chapter 49 Blood Moon
Knock, Knock...
The dust on the stone stairs kept splashing, and everyone climbed up with nervousness.
Sherlock sensed the heat and weird throbbing of the antique book in his inner bag.
Sherlock was not sure whether the collapse of the tall stone statue and the final collapse of the white bone altar were caused by the small antique books, so he could only vaguely feel that there was a possibility.
But sherlock was unimaginable, and it was silence that was shocking, and it was like a sensational roar in the silent world. Sherlock was not sure whether it was because of the antique book.
But now is not the time to think about this, nor is it the time to take out the antique book to check it out. Everything has to be said to have to wait until it escapes from Cindyri Farm.
Judging from the serious expressions of Allen and Rhinets, it would be absolutely not a pleasant thing to fall into the Cindyri Farm.
Da, da, da, da da, da da steps forward, and everyone finally pulled out the black hole tomb, rushed out of the rugged area of the strange rocks, and escaped outside the grape trellis.
At this moment, the courtyard of the Enam house was no longer quiet.
A large number of howlings from the outside, as well as screaming insults, curses, and even the messy sounds of biting and fighting began to come in.
Above everyone's heads, there was originally cloudy and full of dark haze, and only a moon appeared on the dark night sky.
Moreover, although this moon is incomplete, it has a bloody halo, like a half-crescent moon floating in the sky.
The Blood Moon looks so close that it almost fills the entire visible vision.
"If teammates are in danger, they can shoot!"
Rhines turned around and said seriously.
Rooney and Origan were stunned, and both nodded with equal tension.
"Prepare your secret spell scroll. If there are missed monsters, be careful not to hurt your teammates." Reintez said to Van Tucker again.
"Okay captain! Don't worry!" Van Tucker squeezed his fist that was big on the sandbag.
"After Allen pressing, everyone follows me, don't get separated!"
Rhestus ordered in a deep voice, and with a wave of his hand, everyone walked towards another exit under his leadership, giving up the route to exit the square gate.
After walking through the low shabby kitchen, Rhinets brought everyone to the side yard wall.
"Swish...swish..."
"Shit...hit..."
“Enham…Enham…Enham…En…”
In groups, almost thirty villagers with ferocious faces had climbed up the courtyard wall like locusts and rushed over quickly.
These people were ragged, pale and thin, and their limbs had degenerated into dry claws. Their hair was dislodged, and their bodies were covered with rotten flesh and dirty blood. They no longer looked like human form.
Moreover, under the illumination of the bloody moon, they seemed more fanatical and aggressive, and their eyes burst out with red colors, with bloodthirsty cruelty.
Rooney and Origan both took out their Coronary revolver, pulled out the hammer, and tried to aim calmly.
But in this situation, no one dares to shoot rashly.
Because when the gunshot sounds, hundreds of patients and monsters are coming in. Moreover, the gunshot may not be accurate, nor can it prevent these monsters from attacking.
Rhinetes stood at the forefront of the team very calmly and steadily.
He was like a devout preacher. Facing the current rush of monster villagers, he slowly stretched out his right hand, bent and stretched out a finger, and chanted softly:
"When chaos opens, the first ray of light appears, and the world becomes quiet..."
With his chanting, Sherlock was surprised to find that every person rushing towards him, a glimmer of light appeared on the sky above the heads of the monsters who were bloodthirsty and crazy.
It was like more than thirty faint beams of light falling from the sky, landing accurately on the top of every villager monster.
The light column connects to the sky, but the higher it goes, the weaker it becomes until it is completely invisible. However, the villagers and monsters under the light column seem to be in confusion, their steps are stagnant, their eyes are turned pale, and they stand in place and mutter to themselves.
"Follow me!" Rhestus said in a deep voice, speeding up his pace and rushing forward.
Everyone followed behind, directly crossed these stagnant villagers monsters, rushed out of a broken iron railing wall next to them, and quickly left the Enam home.
"Shit...hit..."
"Ho ho ho...Ho ho ho..."
More than a dozen villagers monsters rushed out from outside, with their torn clothes falling out, and their torn clothes turned into blood, and they ran wildly with their limbs.
They can no longer be called humans, their eyes are exposed, their faces are twisted, their mouths are full of serrated teeth and long tongues, their fingers are full of sharp claws, and they run like wild beasts and wolves.
Rhinets stood still again, facing the group of more vicious monsters, stretched out his two fingers with his right hand, and chanted gently:
"Praise the eyes given by the Lord, seeking light in the fog of unknown ..."
As he recited, all the monsters rushing towards him seemed to be swaying in the eyes of the monsters. Then these monsters, as if they smelled a more seductive breath, turned around and ran wildly in the other direction.
"Escape quickly!" Rhine Texas continued to take the lead in rushing forward.
But for a moment, the villagers and monsters in the Enam courtyard behind had already awakened and rushed out again, chasing their smells.
Da, da, da da... Everyone ran away like a desperate situation, stepping on the mud and weeds, almost approaching the high arch wooden bridge in the stream outside the village.
But on the bridge, five or six more sick villagers with normal bodies rushed over with their teeth and claws.
"Allen, come on!" Van Tucker growled, clenched his fist, and rushed over like a bull.
Alan laughed, tugged his hands around his waist, and held two daggers, and rushed up unwillingly.
The 8th-level "fighting scholar" and the 8th-level "gravekeeper", Van Tucker and Allen, the two extraordinary people, finally reflect the advantages of the extraordinary people in close combat and physical strengthening.
But in a moment, the bridge was cleared by them, and all the villagers and monsters were left behind and struggled in the stream.
"team leader!"
Van Tucker said hello and threw it away.
There are five triangular shell pieces, shining with shimmer, and they land accurately behind Rhine and others.
Rhinets waved his hand and quickly stepped onto the bridge with Sherlock, Rooney and Origan.
"The glory of mysteries is everywhere, and the light of seeking knowledge is right in front of me..."
Rhines faced dozens of villagers and monsters that were rushing in, spread his arms and chanted softly.
In the blink of an eye, spots of light burst out from the landed triangular shell pieces. They were not strong, but they quickly dispersed and quickly formed into a net.
All the light spots are connected like a "fishing net", blocking across the end of the high-arch wooden bridge. Then all the villagers and monsters, as if they were lost, were spinning in the light spots, making it difficult to get closer.
"Walk!"
Rhines breathed a sigh of relief and quickly evacuated with everyone.
......
Oh, go!
Da, da, da... The carriage parked under the hillside has started quickly and driven out of the scope of Cindyri Farm.
Origan sat in the driving space and finally picked up his pipe. Rhineters, Allen, Sherlock, Rooney, and Van Tucker, who were sitting in the carriage, smiled at each other.
"It seems that we need to report to the church to take over Cindyri." Allen sighed, pulled out the scarf from his neck, and wiped the sweat and mud from his forehead.
Rhestus still maintained a calm and gentlemanly image, shook the "Lendu Morning Post" in his hand, and while reading the news, he said without raising his head:
"That tomb has great excavation value. We did a good job this time. The accident was an accident after all. The appearance of the moon can only prove that the three-kilometer range blockade was lifted by some reason."
"Captain, what does that underground tomb mean?" Van Tucker asked curiously.
"Spread the plague, collect the souls of the dead, and the masterpiece of the evil organization "The Doomsday Shadow Council" in the case of the church." Reintez said lightly.
Sherlock heard the name of "Doomsday Shadow Council" again, and was silently touched in his heart, silently silent.
After returning, I have to find a way to study antique books and see what I collected underground? It can't be a soul...
Chapter completed!