Chapter Twenty-Seven: Henwick's Morgue Street

The front part of Henwick is a natural canyon, and a few hundred meters from the entrance can see the village founded by the people who originally lived here, and it is not surprising that there is a village near the cemetery, but as the number of corpses brought from the church gradually increases, the inhabitants here also become more and more strange, especially the men in the village are nowhere to be seen, and the whole village is like a widow's village with only women.

And whether it was the entrance of the canyon or the widow's village behind the canyon, it was a place that Huang Yu wanted to avoid, so he had to take a long detour, taking ten times longer than the normal distance to go around to the corner of the church town and climb down the cliff.

As soon as he landed, the stranger who did not take the usual path tensed his body.

Knock - Knock -

The place where it fell was close to a mountain col, which was originally an excellent hiding place, but at this time, the sound of heavy footsteps came from within, and the owner of the footsteps must have been huge, and the figure had not yet stepped out of the col, and a corner of the thick weapon had been exposed.

Huang Yu's complexion changed, he retreated quickly, and hurriedly rushed out of this corner, so as not to be blocked inside, and not far away, out of the corner of his eye, he had already seen the tall executioner striding up with a machete with a long handle, and the sound of his footsteps was like an African elephant rushing wildly, and the machete more than two meters long was picked up by him, and it was unstoppable and slashed over!

Bang!

Huang Yu raised his pistol and fired a shot, the silver bullet accurately hit the executioner's face, splashing a splash of blood, but the executioner just shook his head, his hand movements did not hesitate, and the machete even brought a strong wind, and the sound of breaking the air seemed to split everything that blocked the blade in half!

"!"

The stranger scolded, but could only continue to retreat, seeing a row of handrails erected on a step next to him, he hurriedly rushed over, borrowed the strength of the uneven stone wall kick legs, grabbed the iron handrail with one free hand, and suddenly used force in his arm, and turned over and climbed up.

Standing firmly on the ground with his feet, before Huang Yu could breathe a sigh of relief, he called out in his heart.

Less than three meters in front of him, three women in coarse cloth clothes were staggering forward, and when they heard the movement, they turned their heads, and three terrible faces like the resurrection of the dead appeared in his eyes, like a copy of the group of peasants he met when he first entered the blood world, a woman with a weapon like a pitchfork, a torch with a long knife, and a hand with something like a tong, picked up a soldering iron from the blazing stove on the side of the road, and didn't know what he was going to do.

"Drink...... Drink ......"

A gasp like a leaky wind sounded from the mouths of the three women, and after hesitating for less than two seconds, Huang Yu turned around and ran, and the three women behind him screamed and chased after him.

However, after running out for only a few hundred meters, the executioner appeared in front of him with a decapitation knife in his hand, and there were monsters like a mountain in front of him, and three crazy women chased after him with bloodthirsty faces, and it seemed that there was almost no way to escape.

"I can only gamble."

Huang Yu took a deep breath and rushed towards the executioner, but he consciously controlled the distance between the three crazy women behind him, so that they would not be thrown too far by him, which was very dangerous, but it was also a last resort.

Seeing that the fat executioner was getting closer and closer, I only heard him shout, and the big knife in his hand had already picked up, and he cut it so ferociously.

Don't look at the executioner's huge figure, although his skills are not flexible, but he is not related to dullness, and his shots are wide open and closed, completely relying on the advantages of his body and strength to bully people's play, although the shot must be a knife to start, but the big knife is raised in the air, and the wrist can be split from the shear, and the head is chopped down in a stunned light.

Huang Yu had already shot him in the face before, and at this moment there were still blood stains on the executioner's face, although he had the heart to do it again, the crazy woman behind him would not give him time and opportunity, fortunately, he already had a plan in his heart, seeing that the executioner's big knife was about to be chopped, he suddenly made a flying shovel close to the ground, and passed under the traveler's crotch in the dust.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the terrible woman's scream soared into the sky, and Huang Yu rolled and stood up, although the view was blocked by the wide size of the executioner, but judging from the sound, the three crazy women who lost their minds could not fall well.

He was about to step back again, only to find that the executioner had not recovered from the shock of the heavy blow, and his entire back was unguarded in front of the hunter.

A cold light flashed in Huang Yu's eyes, his right arm retracted and accumulated, and then he mustered all his strength and stabbed the cane from the back of the executioner into his body!

The executioner, who was like a wall of flesh, trembled all over, Huang Yu neatly pulled out his cane, and then the cane fell to the ground, and without hesitation, he took out his right hand wrapped in gloves and put it into the executor's body!

Vivena Crit, a killer technique that hunters recognize as a shadowy attack, has rarely been learned, although Ivina is very good at this skill, but she has failed to let Huang Yu learn it many times, until this time he pulled his hand into the executioner's body, feeling the slippery internal organs slide over his skin, the executioner's cold blood wrapped around his arm, and an indescribable feeling was keenly captured by him.

The spiritual power in his brain is like water in a cistern being channeled out of a canal, flowing down his arm to his hand, using blood as a medium to pull a certain force in the executioner's body that keeps him alive.

Rumble!

Huang Yu shook his hand fiercely, as if grasping something intangible but qualitative, and then suddenly pulled out his arm from the executioner's body, as if pulling out the lead of the explosives in an instant, and the muffled sound sounded in the executioner's body at the same time, and the filthy blood splashed out and splashed all over him, fortunately, he lowered his head in time, and the wide brim of the top hat blocked all the dirty blood that almost splashed on his face, and the blood droplets fell down the brim of the hat, as if a blood rain had just fallen in the sky.

The executioner snorted, his legs limped forward and fell to the ground, and then his fleshy mound-like body fell with a bang, blowing a gust of wind and dust, and the hem of the yellow feather trench coat behind him was raised, and the hunting sound was carried in the dusty wind.

"Ahem......" He coughed twice, and then stepped on the corpse of the executioner, and saw the corpses of two crazy women who had been cut into three and a half pieces by a large knife, and the remaining one was crushed by the huge head of the executioner, struggling to crawl out.

Bang!

A shot burst the head of the last crazy woman, Huang Yu took a deep breath of the air with the smell of blood, turned his head to look at the depression surrounded by abandoned brick walls, and couldn't help but curse: "What's so good about this kind of ghost place?" Where the hell did Karil go? ”

"Ahh

"Huh?" Huang Yu looked up, just now it seemed to hear a faint female scream drifting in the wind, beasts have no gender, and the screams of the madmen are different from ordinary people, such screams can only be made by hunters who still have reason, because civilians will not come to a place like Henwick.

"Hell, do you really want to go in?" His face was a little ugly, the dilapidated house in front of him was probably where the witch of Henwick was, when he played the game, he was tortured and killed by the witch sister several times according to the strategy, but now it is not a game, and the witches will no longer be stupid and wait for you to open the back door for them.

However, he didn't have a choice, whether it was the task of the main god or the predicament he faced, he needed Karil's help to get rid of it, judging from the fact that Karil's rune props in the game were found on a nameless corpse in the witch's secret room, even if the deceased was not Karil, he had a deep relationship with her, and it was not difficult to retreat at this time, but that would be a complete waste of his efforts, and once the personal mission failed, even whether he could survive to return to space became unknown.

Sighing in despair, the body of the reincarnation was involuntarily at this moment he thoroughly realized that the team mission is dangerous, and the individual mission is not a resort, from the moment he enters the main god space, he must have the consciousness of pinning his head to the waistband of his trousers.

"XX, it's done!" In the face of death, the cowardly can only retreat and wait for death, but there are always some people who face the difficulties head-on, and they will die vigorously even if they are afraid of death!

Gripping his cane tightly and placing the pistol in a convenient emergency position, Huang Yu walked towards the dilapidated house that looked gloomy in broad daylight.

Crunch –

The damp old wood made an unpleasant sound, as if it would suddenly break in the next moment, as Huang Yu moved his footsteps, almost every step could hear the ugly sound of the wood like a funeral, which made his expression even more gloomy, and before he saw the witch appear, sweat began to appear on his forehead, this is the natural reaction of the body, the fear of the unknown, is the instinct of human beings.

"Drink!"

In the dimness, it seemed that a downward step could be seen, but Huang Yu did not walk over, but suddenly screamed, the cane turned and twitched, and the long whip that was unlocked at some point swept out a fan in the direction of force, and the sound of a few wooden planks cracking sounded, and the old wooden barrel by the wall was whipped into pieces, but Huang Yu's purpose was obviously not the wooden barrel, but the black shadow that pounced in the debris explosion!

The long, sharp and ferocious whip didn't seem to stop its movements, and the figure that seemed to be made entirely of mist was ghost-like, and the whip passed through its body, making it almost impossible to catch it except for the eyes that seemed to be made of light and mist.

The long whip turned back into a cane, Huang Yu suppressed the emotions in his heart, and forced himself to calmly deal with the follow-up attack of the black shadow, the ghost-like black shadow held a weapon like a short scythe in his hand, and waved the sickle unreasonably, the blade could refract the light and shadow in the dimness, and with the action of the black shadow, it was like a night owl in the night, and it was like a death messenger who harvested life!