The man is on a branch under him with his left foot, his right arm around the trunk, and his back against a slanted branch.

This position cannot be said to be comfortable, but it is the most comfortable state he can find.

From the time it began to get dark after dinner, he was ordered to stay here.

There was no explanation, no target confirmation, and no indication of when the squatting state would be released and the rest would be returned.

They were asked to crouch and wait for a flare, which lit up to ambush the people who had run out of the manor.

Even though they didn't know why someone had run out of the manor, they did what they said.

"Damn, I knew I would have squatted in the grass like them...... Anyway, it's lying down, snipers must seize the commanding heights, this bullshit criterion ......"

The man is a sniper, and the spear on his body is the best proof of this, looking at the two companions on the ground, he has always had a great sense of superiority in the past.

Now I just feel diaphragm.

After waiting for an hour and a half, his patience was still there, but he still relaxed his mental state a little without seeing the flare.

Brush pull~

The grass of his companion on the right side shook for a while, as if the person inside was changing positions.

"Tsk, amateur!"

He knew very well the virtues of the two guys who were squatting with him, and he was sure that they were all excellent warriors before, but over the years, under the support of the Tate family, they had been eating and drinking all day long, and the degree of reduction in combat quality was not at the slightest point, and he couldn't even hold on to the most basic squatting without any meaningless movements.

But before he could finish despising the man in the grass on his right, his companion behind the bush on his left suddenly lay backwards and collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

No matter how bad the combat quality is, you won't fall asleep during the mission, right?

"This ..... Enemy ......"

Suddenly he thought of something, and the man opened his mouth to speak, but the next moment all the sound stayed in his throat, and a water needle wrapped in the breath of the dead was stopping in front of his throat.

"It seems that our cooperation has been very effective. ”

This and the "poisonous needle" that can kill people in an instant were naturally prepared by Donald, who first used the demonic power of the Rain Demon King to condense several water needles from the nearby fountain, this ability may have been more proficient to the original demon contractor, after all, she can change all rain wires within a few meters of her beckoning.

Donald, however, has done so.

Lilo is limited by her current body, and the power she can use is quite limited under the premise that Donald does not activate demons, but this does not prevent Lilo from manipulating the undead death, which is a highly concentrated negative energy.

For low-level undead, this kind of energy is a great tonic, and a little absorption can be quite strengthened, but for humans, this is a highly poisonous thing.

As long as it enters the body, it will die instantly.

The two under the tree are the best proof of this, Donald discovered them first with his psychic powers.

The enemy is in the light, and I am in the dark.

With such a lethal weapon in his hand, there is naturally no reason to expose it, and Donald doesn't even need to deliberately attack the lethal parts of these people, just need to break a small hole to cut them off before they can react.

"Sir, come down from the tree and make no sound, or I can't guarantee that I won't turn you into something exactly like that. ”

Donald and Lilo crouched under the tree, looked up at the man in the tree, pointed to the corpse on the other side that had withered and dried up, and whispered.

"I ...... Do you need any help?"

What else can be said?

He didn't even dare to put his hands indiscriminately now, but only dared to hold them on both sides to make a surrender form, for fear of provoking others to be made into specimens.

looked at the two people in front of him, his faces were distinct, but he couldn't see clearly.

"What are you going to do here?"

Holding the needle in front of the other party, Donald asked.

"Ambush man. ”

"Ambush whom?"

"I don't know, the people above said that someone might invade the manor tonight, let us stay here and ....."

"Hmm...... Why would you suddenly ambush someone?"

Frowning, Donald thought that his invasion was sudden and stealthy enough, how did the people of the Tate family know in advance?

"Can you live?"

"Say!"

"I don't know, butler Quirrell suddenly called two carriages, removed some of the miscellaneous items in the manor, said that he wanted to change places, and then assigned us each a place, let us wait for the signal, and when the signal flare came on, we went out to surround the intruder. ”

"Do you know where Gerald Parker lives?"

"Private chef?"

"Yes. ”

"Can you live?" Big brother, I still have children at home waiting for me to raise, and I also have an old mother above......

Men are still struggling with this question, who wants to die if they can live?

"Don't talk nonsense, how come it's this routine everywhere...... Where does the private chef live?"

"I don't know, I've never been there, I've never heard anyone talk about it. ”

"Honestly?"

"There's a half-lie, you kill me now!"

"Okay, just do as you say. ”

The water needle entered his throat, and the person coughed a few times and collapsed, and in a few seconds, he was tortured by the death of the undead in an inhuman form.

"He, telling a lie?"

Seeing that Donald had simply finished the man, Lilo turned her head and asked.

"Honestly, but I'll assume he's lying to me. ”

Donald didn't look back, dragging the corpse on the ground into the bushes next to him.

Donald had already investigated the surrounding situation before he started just now, and there were only three of them here, and killing these three would mean that the encirclement network had broken here.

Do you want to move on?

According to what this man said just now, combined with the current situation, this is a trap, and there may be more ambushers inside.

Retreat seems to be the safest way to go.

"Lilo, we're not going any further, we're waiting here. ”

Donald is not ready to take risks, judging from the current situation, there are these people on the outermost periphery to surround it, and the inner part must be an ambush by the alien team hired by the Tate family.

He had no intention or interest in a fierce battle with the other party on someone else's territory.

He was willing to help Anthony, and was even willing to take the risk to find out the news, but let him help at all costs......

Truth be told, Donald has always been a man who cherishes his life.

What's more, it is unknown what the situation is inside, and it is not known to break into it with full blood, and when the time comes, it will not be Anthony at all, or Anthony will also find this trap and will not fall for it at all.

It's like sending him to the door.

Therefore, Donald's choice is not to go deeper, nor to retreat, since the opening here has been accidentally opened by him, then he is here to guard, waiting for the flare to appear.

If nothing happens, it's a big deal to leave in the early hours of the morning, and there is no one behind him to stop him.

It turns out that persistence at some point always pays off......

**

In the woods near the back garden of Tate Manor, there is a dark shadow like an agile ape running and jumping from woodland to wood.

The whites of the eyes glow yellow, and the pupils in the middle have a strange red glow, which is very similar to the eyes of the golden-ringed owl if anyone who has studied strange beasts can see it at a glance.

The beast's natural ability is its strong night vision, and night is no different from day in their eyes.

Leaping from tree to tree, his strong arms supporting his entire body weight, and his extremely strong hands ignoring the sharp protrusions on the branches.

He finally stopped in the canopy of a tree, crouched on a horizontal branch, and watched the two wagons in the clearing in front of him and the people coming and going in and out of a cellar.

Standing on the canopy, he could faintly see the exterior of the cellar, and the mechanical structure proved that it was obviously not an ordinary cellar used by ordinary people to store their miscellaneous items.

"Quirrell ......"

He saw the Tate housekeeper in the clearing, standing by and directing some men to carry wooden chests about the size of a human into the cellar.

The palm of the hand pressing the tree trunk next to him suddenly retracted, and he picked up the camera in his hand and pressed the shutter repeatedly.

Finally found it, now he only needs to wait for these people to leave, and take a few more representative photos, he can make the Tate family ruined and completely ruined!

All these years of forbearance made him inevitably a little excited when the opportunity came.

And fluctuating emotions often affect one's ability to think.

The man next to the cellar finished moving, had a few words with Quirrell, and then got into the carriage and quickly left, and Quirrell finally locked the cellar and left.

The process was smooth, and it seemed that their actions were going well.

Anthony is not in a hurry, he has been waiting for the past few years, and he has finally found his goal, and it is nothing to wait a little longer.

That's two hours......

It was midnight, and it was already dark around the cellar, with only the sound of insects chirping.

Slide down the trunk of the tree, crawling forward, body clinging to the ground, letting the grass in the manor provide a natural layer for itself, and wait until you get close to the cellar before getting up.

Wrapping around the front, he pulled the frost blade from his waist and pointed it at the iron lock on the top of the cellar, turning it into an ice lump in a matter of seconds, turning the blade around and falling it on the hilt.

However, the moment the impact of the outside world fell on the iron lock, the flames suddenly rushed from the iron cover.

Rumble~

Explode!

Anthony's reaction speed is extremely fast, and when he discovers that there is a trap on the iron lock, he kicks his feet to the ground and retreats at an extraordinary speed.

The blast was inevitable, so halfway through Anthony had lost his balance and rolled on the ground instead.

When he got up, he saw the two red flares in the sky!

Suddenly a dozen searchlights appeared in the woods around the cellar, shining on Anthony's side.

If you look closely, you will also find that there is a clear missing piece in one direction......

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