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"Should we trust that old woman? It always feels like Dr. Josephka is more trustworthy than her." Hua Yun's words were full of deep doubts about the old woman, and she always felt that the person was not normal.

"I think so too. After all, Dr. Josephka saved us, and he has a good reputation in the mouth of the little girl. If there are people who need help, it is better to let them go to the clinic." Wen Qi also held the same opinion, The Yanan people they encountered along the way who were hiding in their houses would let them take refuge in the clinic, but they were very wary of outsiders.

At least if they stand outside the house, the Yanan people will not come out. As for whether these Yanan people will go to the clinic after they leave, it is unknown.

For the little girl, wait and see if she can find her parents, and if not, go back and let her take refuge in the clinic.

At this time, you can already see a magnificent church standing on the top of the mountain, and at the same height is a white bell tower, shining a little light, as if covered with the bright light of the stars.

Although the architectural style here is the same as that of Yanan, there is an atmosphere of time precipitation, and the walls of every house and the bell tower are full of smoky traces. When I think of the little girl, I immediately understand this. How did the traces form?

[To tell the truth, recently I have been using Mimi to read and read books to keep up with updates, switch sources, and read aloud tones, which can be used by Android and Apple. 】

Going down the stairs, you can see dry black trees standing among the countless forests of tombstones. Like the tombstones here, they are all dead, and a lantern that can be used for preservation is lit. Three People naturally save it without hesitation, otherwise once they die, they will have to run for a long time.

As soon as I stepped into the Tombstone Forest, I heard the sound of chopping meat coming from the dark front. The sound was not loud, but it was clearly audible in such a quiet place where ghosts don't want to come.

"Be careful, I think this thing in front may not be easy to mess with, after all, it has been saved." Wen Qi muttered, and the other two agreed with him.

Following the sound, under a tall and dead black tree, a man in a leather coat was wielding an axe in his right hand to chop, a fire gun in his left hand, and a woman who was already disgraceful under him. The corpse, next to the black bread scattered all over the place, was already full of blood and swelled a lot.

Judging from the attire, this should also be a hunter, and I am afraid it is an experienced old hunter.

Wen Qi immediately judged from the man's attire and weapons that he didn't pay too much attention to the corpses of women on the ground. After all, corpses were more common in places like this than stones.

"That's..." Hua Yun's voice trembled slightly, pointing to the woman's body on the ground and said, "Look at the ruby ​​brooch on her chest, is this the little girl's mother?"

"Damn old thief Qin, I knew it was going to **** people's lungs." Mo Lang gritted his teeth. The scene of the little girl helplessly at home waiting for her parents to return appeared in his mind, which made him very uncomfortable.

Wen Qi sighed and nodded silently, but he didn't say a word. The little girl said before that her father was going to participate in the hunting night, but from the look of the man in front of him... I'm afraid it's not very good.

"There are monsters everywhere, and sooner or later you will become one of them. Let me help you get rid of this chaotic world." The man also found them, turned his head and gasped, exhaling in vain. The mist of his mouth kept twitching, changing in laughter and crying, and finally he grinned wildly.

A long blood bar and name appeared on his head, Father Gascoigne.

"Go to hell!" Hua Yun rushed out with red eyes, the threaded cane in her hand turned into a long whip with blades all over the place with a clicking sound, and she wanted to take the man's head back to give the little girl an explanation.

At the same time as the long whip was swung, the fire gun in the man's hand exploded, keenly grasping the moment of Huayun's attack, knocking her out, turning one-third of the blood bar into orange, and returning to Huayun While flying in the air, he chased after him, the axe in his hand raised high.

Just as he was about to slash down, he noticed the evil wind beside him, and gave up attacking a long axe that had tumbled and evaded Mo Lang. He stood up again and waved his axe at Mo Lang with a smile, mocking him for being a rookie hunter. Self-contained.

Mo Lang was full of anger at the fact that he missed a single hit and the little girl, but now he laughed even more when he saw this. He turned the long axe into a short axe with a faster attack speed and rushed to entangle with the priest.

"Calm down and cooperate well." Mo Lang took this opportunity to help Hua Yun up, trying to make her rational.

"Get out of the way!" Hua Yun was so angry that her whole face was shaking. She bit her lip and kept using the blood bottle to bring back the blood volume. She looked up and saw that Mo Lang's blood volume had bottomed out. He was in the experienced Gasco. Because the priest was just a plaything in front of him, he was taken away with a lot of blood every time he was played.

Even using the wound-for-wound method to force the attack to hit, the priest's HP dropped by less than one tenth.

In the end, his head was split open by the priest's axe because he couldn't dodge, and he lay on the ground weakly.

Hua Yun pushed away Wen Qi's block without saying a word, and stepped forward again. This time, she did not recklessly but waited for the priest's shot~www.novelmt.com~ When she was looking for the werewolf and Brickman, the gun turned back. It felt like she was going to get rid of this man herself.

The priest did not hesitate, and stepped forward again, the axe slashed down at a very fast speed with a strong smell of blood, and the blood attached to it splashed on Hua Yun's face.

So fast!

Hua Yun, who wanted to catch the flaw in the attack, still failed to interrupt the blow with the fire gun when the axe came. At this time, it was too late to dodge, and the axe wiped her arm and took most of her blood.

Only then did she realize that the movements and attack speeds of all the monsters in this dream were different, and the rhythm of interrupting the attack was also different. The skills she had thought had become trivial in front of Father Gascoigne.

But this time is undoubtedly a good opportunity, because the priest's axe is stuck on the dead tree, and he is twitching hard while exposing the small dots on his chest.

Hua Yun couldn't care less to step back and bring back her blood. She took advantage of her still bloodless state to rush forward, but halfway through the rush, she saw the priest's crazy and murderous eyes staring at her, and instantly realized that something was wrong.

But he couldn't stop himself, he could only watch the priest raise the fire gun in his hand, and the blasted shotgun fell on him like raindrops, bringing a shower of blood and taking away the last trace of her blood. .

Not only skills, but even combat experience, she was like a child in front of the priest, clumsy and ridiculous.

After Hua Yun's death, the priest gave up the axe. Instead of avoiding Wen Qi who took this opportunity to go around behind him to attack, he grabbed the chopped meat knife with his hand, and then took advantage of the trend to grab his hand and put the fire on him. The gun was stuffed into the wide-eyed Wen Qi's mouth, and he said with a wicked smile, "Let me help you free yourself."

boom!