In the evening, Lord is about to say goodbye to the hustle and bustle of the day.

From Kensing's Street, shops began to hang signs of closing, even those that had kept their traditions, and some of the things that had happened in Lord lately, although they were tried to cover up, eventually spread out.

Pedestrians and horse-drawn carriages are rapidly decreasing.

However, there are some places that don't care and are still brightly lit.

For example......

Moon Mask!

It's a hidden club that's not well known, located behind Kensing's Street.

To get in, not only does it cost a lot of money, but you also need someone to introduce you.

At the same time, privacy and security are guaranteed.

Two strong men in gray-black jackets with bulging pockets around their waists stood at the door of the club in such an open manner, intimidating those who dared to peep at random.

Moreover, the two are not fancy.

The faces of the two were grim, their eyes were sharp, and their palms, fingertips, and joints were full of calluses.

Obviously, these are two good players who are both proficient in firearms and good at melee combat.

This is the security that the club has specially arranged after those recent events.

Of course, the reason why the club dares to continue to open openly is not just relying on these two guards.

In the shadow of the roof of the three-and-a-half-story building, a skinny man, half-crouched, holding a well-made cavalry rifle that is extremely rare on the market, overlooking the entire neighborhood.

No amount of wind or grass can hide from his eyes.

With the help of a good location and a rifle in hand, this outpost is sure to withstand any enemy.

As for the outnumbered or tougher enemies?

The dark whistle was even more disdainful, and his eyes couldn't help but look into the box at his feet.

When I opened the lid slightly, I immediately saw a row of ten bombs with fuses, round black bombs, like small shells, neatly stacked in them.

This sentry is looking forward to taking on the legendary monsters.

Because......

This is the only chance he can think of stepping into the 'mystery side'!

Otherwise, even if the owner of this club bids highly, it is impossible to hire him.

It's a pity that I can't work with those black dogs.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have spent so much time.

Thinking of the consequences of facing the unruly and rigid 'sheriff' Bundy as a wanted criminal, the sentry couldn't help but take a low spit.

When I really get into the 'mystery side', I must let you ......

This dark whistle couldn't help but fantasize about the situation after he mastered the weird and powerful power, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and then, it was convulsions and ...... Foaming at the mouth.

After a few seconds, the whistle kicked its feet and was silent.

The two strong men guarding the door of the club were no exception.

Even, they died earlier than the Dark Sentinel.

"Shhhh

"Night, night, has come."

"The black lamb danced."

"He's coming, he's coming."

"Go to sleep."

"Go to sleep."

With a brisk whistle, a man in a wide cloak that completely obscured his face appeared in front of the club's door, stepped over the corpse, and pushed the door open.

The melodious music came to an abrupt end.

Bright lights go out at the same time.

The deep darkness was like an invisible mouth that instantly swallowed the entire club.

Silence.

Die.

Subsequently...... It's business as usual.

The music started again.

The light came back again.

It's just that......

No more vocals.

The lifeless corpse fell to the ground like a weed, and its face was serene, as if it had fallen asleep.

"Shh

"Sleep peacefully!"

The whistle sounded again, and the man, with a smile hidden in the shadows, turned and walked away slowly.

Soon, the figure disappeared at the end of the street.

And just as the man left, the carriage of the police station rushed here, and Jason and Bundy, who jumped out of the carriage, looked at the two guards who fell at the door, and their faces suddenly changed.

"It's too late!"

Jason's brow furrowed.

As he was about to tell Bundy about his discovery, it occurred to him that since the man associated with Karina had taken revenge on Fledon, it would ...... Will the other party take revenge on the Moon Mask?

The answer is yes.

Therefore, Jason pulled Bundy and took the man to the moon mask.

At the same time, Jason also reacted, which was also part of the other party's plan.

Killing Fleiton was both a punishment and an attempt to divert the tiger from the mountain.

As Fledon, as long as he dies, he will definitely attract most of the attention of the Lord police, and once the police force in Lord City is withdrawn, the other party can rest assured and bold to do what he wants.

Don't worry about patrolling, and don't worry about unnecessary trouble after an accident.

"I hope that people from the Crowk Mine and the bottom belt reservoir street will be in time."

Jason thought to himself and walked briskly towards the club gate.

Sheriff Bundy followed with a revolver in hand.

When Jason pushed open the door to the club, his pupils shrank.

In the music, dozens of people seemed to fall into a deep sleep, just lying in the hall, but there was no rise or fall in their chests, the light shone on the faces of these people, and a kind of coldness appeared in Jason's heart, as if he was being watched by a poisonous snake hidden in the bushes, and an inexplicable pressure appeared on him.

Jason twisted his neck and shoulders in discomfort.

Then, he suddenly noticed that Bundy was doing the same thing.

Not a delusion!

Jason's heart trembled instantly.

The next moment, in his ears, there was a shallow moan.

It was a syllable he had never heard before.

I don't understand the meaning at all.

All I have is a tingling of the scalp.

It's just a kind of irritability from the bottom of my heart.

Jason just wanted to yell and kill everyone around him.

In fact, he is preparing to do so.

But at this moment, the book in his arms that recorded the 'Tufu language' suddenly trembled.

In an instant, Jason woke up.

He noticed that at some point he had lifted his leg and was about to enter the club, as did the sheriff next to him.

Jason grabbed the sheriff and quickly backed away.

It wasn't until he was five or six meters away from the gate that Jason stopped.

And that cold feeling of pressure is gone.

Call.

He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the club in disbelief, where the lights were bright and the music was melodious, and it should have been a very attractive place of comfort, but in Jason's opinion, it was a place of death, and after the scene just now, he would rather stay outside in the dim darkness that was about to get dark, than step into it.

"What was that?"

"What's in there?"

The sober sheriff asked in a slightly dry voice.

Jason didn't know what was inside.

Jason doesn't intend to hide this.

But just as he was about to speak, the corpse of the club suddenly changed.

And didn't struggle to get up.

There was no roaring.

They were still lying there as usual, just their necks turning, facing out the door, staring at Jason.

And then......

Qi Qi smiled.