Chapter 6: The Night of the Hunt

When strange noises came from upstairs, Zhou was already starting to feel that something was wrong. It was one o'clock in the morning, and he was awakened by a strange sound.

Looking at the few people who couldn't move on the side, Zhou was ready to go and see what was going on.

With the bleak moonlight and the flashlight mode of his mobile phone, Zhou climbed the stairs step by step.

By the time he realized that the place they were staying was on the top floor of the hostel, and above it was an abandoned utility room, he had already ascended the last staircase.

When he saw the source of the sound, his whole face turned pale, and he was so frightened that he couldn't even scream.

The strange sound was the sound of chewing.

He saw that there was a person with his back to Zhou, "Let's go" eating people's bodies! The smell of fish and blood made Zhou feel vomited, and if it weren't for the darkness of the night, Zhou was sure that there would be even more bloody images in front of him.

"rua ......" let out a low sound that did not belong to a human being, and a "human" with a mane and white eyes turned his head to detect Zhou's presence.

He stood up, holding a rusty axe with beastly claws, and walked slowly towards Zhou.

This can no longer be said to be human......

Burst!

Before he could understand what was happening, the monster had been decapitated.

A young man in a black coat carried a black giant sword with his back to him, and by the pale yellow moonlight, he was like a messenger of the night.

"Yanyurou, there are no other enemies nearby, right?" The young man put away the giant sword, squatted on the ground and began to examine the corpses on the ground, and Zhou was left cold.

"Nope."

After the waiter at the hot spring hotel warned Lin Tianxiang not to go out, Lin Tianxiang asked the others to stand by and contacted Yan Yurou to go alone to meet her.

As soon as he got outside, Lin Tianxiang understood what the waiter was talking about.

On the street, a group of villagers armed with all kinds of cold weapons and muskets from the last century held torches aloft and hunted "monsters" fleeing on the street.

To be precise, it's the beastly villagers who have lost their minds. They are like werewolves who go on a killing spree on this full moon night killing innocent tourists and villagers.

What kind of festival, this should be called hunting night.

While sorting out the current information in his head, Lin Tianxiang began to rush towards the youth hostel. The road was unimpeded, and neither the villagers nor the monsters were aware of his presence.

"Can anyone explain what the hell is going on?" Zhou, who was cold, couldn't help but speak.

On the other side, Lin Tianxiang had also finished checking the monster's corpse. "Hmm...... The degree of bestiality is not complete, although it is not clear why some villagers have become such ghosts, but from the blood of the corpses, it is not long to be beastial...... Oh? Why are you still here? ”

Lin Tianxiang and Yan Yurou finally noticed someone.

"What the hell is going on in this villa?" Zhou asked again.

"You seem to be misplaced, right?" Lin Tianxiang interrupted his question impatiently, "The reason why you became a monster and the secret behind this town are what we need to know, now you should go back to your room and stay honest." ”

This truth can't be refuted, but Zhou doesn't know what kind of mentality he has to deal with Lin Tianxiang. "I need to know the cause and effect of this kind of thing, right?"

"You're right." After disposing of the corpse, Lin Tianxiang walked up to Zhou and said word by word: "But I don't have to answer you, I'll say it again, if you don't want to die, go back to sleep for me." ”

……

"Ahhh......h It's boring. ”

The three people who stayed in the hotel were bored playing poker to pass the time. Unaffected by the sounds of killing and screaming outside, Carroll began to yawn boredly.

Maybe it's because this kind of game has no suspense for her. Even if Mothea and Florence team up against Carol, Carol will win no matter what the way she plays.

"Now, Florence, what's going on outside?"

"Most of the beastly villagers have been captured, the villagers who have been completely beastly have been slaughtered on the spot, and the remaining small part is resisting." Florence tosses the cards in her hand as she controls her micro-drone. "The town must have experienced this kind of thing many times, although the armament is relatively backward, but every villager is well-trained, and can still maintain their composure when encountering such absurd things...... Judging by their expressions, this kind of thing has become accustomed to them. ”

"It's a really interesting place." Moxia licked her lips, "The number of werewolves here has exceeded the number of wolves themselves. ”

At present, the two remaining wolf clans in the world, the white wolf clan and the black wolf clan, together have only reached a few thousand. And the number of villagers in this town who has only been beastly transformed is about a thousand.

"Who is in charge?" Carroll asked.

"It's a priest." Florence frowned, "There are people from the Holy See here. ”

In the 16th century, after the Reformation of King Henry VIII of England, the papacy was moved out of England. The power of the Holy See in England has now been completely replaced by the Demon Hunting Church. That's why Florence was surprised.

Bang!

A dagger burst through the window, and Carroll nimbly grabbed the blade with two fingers.

The lights suddenly dimmed for a momentβ€”

"Who?!" Florence had already stood up and pulled out her pistol.

With the sealing of the ability, the perception ability of the three people present gradually weakened, so the yellow-robed hooded and skull mask strange man who appeared in front of them without warning -

The moment the incandescent light recovered, he sat down by the window, carrying a pitch-black knife in his right hand.

"Ahhh......h This is a tricky task. "The yellow-robed man speaks native Japanese, maybe talking to himself, so he doesn't use English.

Mothea's eyes narrowed slightly, and her gaze stayed on the Japanese sword of the yellow-robed man, "Taidao-Murderer...... You're the guy with the code name 'The Butcher' at number seven on the leaderboard. ”

"I'm really lucky to be remembered by the queen of the vampires." Even though he speaks English, he still speaks with a Japanese accent.

"Carol, what are you doing in a daze? The opponent is a guy who kills people without blinking, so don't be careless...... Carole? Florence suddenly noticed that something wasn't quite right with Carol.

It should be said that Carol's aura has changed.

It was anger and murderous intent she had never seen before.

"Ha, hahaha, ha......haha

That smile is not an exaggeration to use an eerie smile.

"Found you (mi zi ge da)," Carol said to the butcher in Japanese.