Chapter Seventy-One: The Hilichurls

Before the bus left, Cheng Hai glanced back at its last appearance.

The shape of the car has not changed much, but the traces of wind and frost erosion are more serious. The most conspicuous thing is the several marks painted on the side, which are curved in three directions, plus a few irregular folded lines, forming a non-closed pattern, which is somewhat similar to the one painted by the wizard at the beginning, but not all the same.

With the roar of the engine, the bus started slowly, drove out for a distance of about fifty meters, gradually merged with the surrounding illusion, and disappeared into this space.

"Eliminate ...... Disappeared ......"

"Where did it go? Will it be back? ”

"I regret it again, I shouldn't have come down, maybe he can go back to Earth in a circle."

No one knows where this weird car is going, or where their future holds. They looked blankly at the city not far away, and their hearts were faintly uneasy.

It was a crowded city, with irregular stacks of stone bricks, the proportions of length and width were obviously somewhat deformed, and it looked more like a spired wall, oppressive, dreary, and difficult to breathe.

His eyes swept over the crowd of people who got out of the car, and he brought himself a total of sixteen people. There are mostly adults who go to work here, accounting for half, followed by a few students who look younger, and uncles and aunts who go out for a walk, and no children.

"Let's go."

Cheng Hai called Cheng Yiyi and walked towards the town. The rest of the people, you look at me, I look at you, and they all follow.

Crossing a rushing river, at the foot of which is a heavy bridge made of dark stones. At this time, the sky was drizzling, and from time to time the pebbles protruding from the ground were covered with some moss, which was not suitable for footholding.

The road into the town is narrow enough to allow only three people to walk side by side, and if one of them is too fat, only two people can walk.

After less than 20 meters, the road began to steepen, and the stone slabs and pebbles were paved with long flat steps, and it was unknown where to go along the way.

Looking up at the buildings above, they stand tall and towering, and from time to time a few will lean towards the middle, giving people a dull sense of oppression. The dim lights flickered in the door, and Cheng Hai released his divine sense, vaguely discerning some strange residents.

They are short in stature, and their height is only 1.4 meters. The exposed skin is red, the neck is level with the head, and there is no hair on the body, which is extremely ugly.

"Accessible Mission Detected: Kill Hilichurls"

"Objective: Hilichurls"

"Target Evaluation: Grade D"

"Target Characteristic: Crazy, Losing Mind"

"Threat level: Low."

"Mission Reward: One Quality Point."

"Description: A thousand years ago, a famous craftsman once created a holy sword called 'The hilichurls must die', because they are so disgusting."

"Alas...... Are they just low-intelligence creatures......"

After receiving feedback from the system, Cheng Hai's brows furrowed deeply.

The lack of reason among the indigenous people means that there is no way to obtain information through communication. If he couldn't guess Hasta's intentions, he might be stopped by him, even if he was able to set up the portal.

Just when Cheng Hai had a headache, there was a sudden knock on the door behind him.

"Is anyone there?"

A young man with heavy dark circles under his eyes knocked on the door of a brightly lit house.

"Stop!"

Cheng Hai lowered his voice and walked to the man's side in a few steps.

Just then, the door was opened, and a short hilichurl opened it.

"Huh?"

After seeing the young man with half-open eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a puzzled look. However, as his gaze continued to move outward, his expression immediately became excited.

"Ahh......h

In the middle of the screaming words, a figure suddenly pressed his jaw and roughly broke his neck. Before everyone could react, Cheng Hai had already rushed into the room and dealt with the hilichurls inside.

"Come in! Don't make a sound! ”

Before he had time to explain, Cheng Hai waved at everyone and motioned for them to come in.

Cheng Yiyi was the first to walk in, but the rest of the people obviously couldn't agree with his approach.

"Why did you kill him?"

A middle-aged woman who looked to be in her forties angrily scolded Cheng Hai.

In order to make them accept, Cheng Hai lied slightly: "Think about the things I saw at the last station, I know this thing, they are full of hostility to humans. If you don't believe me, you can wait for everyone to come in and knock on the door next door. ”

"No matter, I'll go in, I just stayed up all night last night, and I was trapped."

After listening to Cheng Hai's words, the young man with dark circles walked into the house regardless of it.

The time point in this world is late at night, and there are strange screams from time to time in the dark world, which is chilling. The middle-aged woman glanced back behind her, but after all, she didn't dare to act on her own, and walked into the house that seemed to be relatively safe.

"We're not going in, farewell." A young man frowned.

There were two people behind him, although they were not wearing school uniforms, but it was not difficult to see that they were both classmates.

"Wait, this species is called hilichurls, and they are the descendants of the evil gods of the extraterritorial. They are savage by nature, and even if you don't believe me, you shouldn't come into contact with them easily. ”

For the sake of their youth, Cheng Hai reminded them for the last time.

"No matter how savage you are, can you be savage?"

The young man sneered and beckoned to his companion, "Let's go." ”

For highly educated people, Cheng Hai's appearance of killing people if he doesn't agree is more like a thug, and he doesn't give much security.

So in addition to these three students, four other people also chose to leave: a scumbag who was angry, a white-collar worker who had never spoken, and a couple in their early thirties.

In this regard, Cheng Hai could only sigh and silently close the door.

Although these hilichurls are not very high-rated, he can kill this entire street by himself. But because their evaluation is too low, the suspicion is even more obvious.

Although this street does not conform to human aesthetics, it has an immersive and strange feeling, and in the eyes of the chaotic creature of the Forbidden Eye, it can also be called a work of art, not like it can be made by an irrational person.

Turning around and walking into the house, the contents were disorganized and emitted an unbearable stench.

The survivors were pinching their noses, their faces full of discomfort. Only the all-nighter didn't care about that, and fell asleep on the old sheepskin couch.

"These ...... What are they? ”

Picking up the spoon on the table in disgust, a drop of blood-red sticky juice dripped from it, and the face of the girl holding the spoon was suddenly full of disgust.

At this time, most of the people in the room believed what Cheng Hai said.

The good house was made like this, and his owner didn't look like some civilized person.

"I'm going to wash my things."

Perhaps unable to stand the hygiene here, a chubby aunt looked around, picked up the rancid plate on the dining table, and walked towards the toilet.

After using his divine sense to confirm that there was no one else in the house, Cheng Hai did not stop her.

But at this moment, a person's shout suddenly came not far away.

"Is anyone there? Can I stay overnight? I can give money. ”

Hearing this, the passengers who entered the room subconsciously looked at the closed windows.

This voice is from the college student just now, if the owner of the house is really a barbarian, they will not be in danger, right?