The heavy iron doors opened one by one in front of Lorenzo, and after informing the kestrel that something was wrong, he made his way to the front of the train, where the shrike was.

Lorenzo's instincts had been warning him that although this kind of thing was mysterious, it was certain that Lorenzo had managed to survive on it for not knowing how many times.

His hand was always on the hilt of the sword, alerting every soldier around him.

According to the experience of the Demon Hunter Order, the mission of the Demon Hunter is generally to pursue elite strength, ending the battle with the fewest Demon Hunters, and once the situation deteriorates, too many personnel will only lead to an increased risk of their erosion, and then their former teammates will turn against the enemy.

On any level, this would be a heavy blow.

"Shrike!

Between the two compartments, Lorenzo jumped onto the roof of the car, where he could see more.

"Lorenzo, what's wrong?"

The shrike of the channel was mixed with the cacophony of electricity and was barely recognizable.

"Something is wrong, the demon is still near us!"

As the wind swept in front of him, Lorenzo stood at the top of the carriage, his vision of darkness so deep that there was no second point of light except for the light at the front.

Someone once said that the world is an unknown sea, and that human beings live on isolated islands above this ocean, and all human beings can do is to survive in it, and the only thing waiting for them to enter the crazy sea is destruction.

"Nothing happens from the Geiger counter......"

"That thing can't be trusted. ”

Lorenzo directly interrupted the shrike.

"You should know well, right, several characteristics of demons, such as the 'light' will disappear for a short time when it comes, not only the light as we understand it, but also the concept of sunlight, lights, starlight, and so on!"

Running wildly along the roof of the car, his steps falling on the steel made a heavy iron sound.

"And what about your Geiger counter, how far is its range, and what if those demons are out of its range!"

The shrike who was still concocting weapons in the carriage couldn't help but froze when he listened to Lorenzo's words.

yes, how far is the Geiger counter, if the demon is out of range......

"What's wrong with you, Shrike?"

The blue jade on the side saw the abnormality of the shrike with some doubts.

But Beroe didn't want to answer Lan Jade's question for the time being, he raised his hand to signal Lan Jade to be quiet, and then asked.

"Did you notice any signs?"

"Of course, don't you think tonight is too long?"

Lorenzo looked to the east in the face of the endless wind, which was the direction in which the sun had risen, but it was still pitch black.

He had a good memory, and as a witcher, he had experienced more specialization than the Purifier Mechanism, and the map of Lady Van Roude was still imprinted in his mind.

"What time is it?"

Lorenzo asked.

"Three o'clock in the morning. ”

Lorenzo was silent for a moment as he listened to the answer on the communicator, and he put away the pocket watch in his hand, where the hands now showed four o'clock in the morning.

"Shrike, you can be sure that the time is right, right?"

He asked, and there was a noise over the communicator, as if the shrike was cursing something, and without him answering, Lorenzo knew what was happening.

"Shrike, based on my experience as a witcher, now there is good news and bad news. ”

Lorenzo said with some nostalgia.

"There is an anomaly in the time scale, and reality and even our senses have been eroded by a certain degree of distortion...... That means we're approaching a huge source of pollution, and it's so big that it's all about making it happen. ”

As if remembering something again, Lorenzo continued.

"Shrike, one last check the Geiger counters, I think they worked, only in a split second they reached the critical point of the radiation index and broke. ”

That was the only thing Lorenzo could deduce, but there was no reply from the communicator, only the cacophony of electricity, as if countless souls were wailing in this mysterious channel.

As Berau said at the time, the damn communicator was disrupted, and communication between Lorenzo and them was cut off.

It was the train, and at the moment they were approaching the source of the pollution at a very high speed, and the chance to turn it around was gone.

Looking at the darkness ahead, an invisible and huge force has enveloped this place, and everyone is suffering from the erosion from the will at the moment, but this time the owner of that power is very smart, it slowly heats the warm water, until it boils and burns everyone, and no one realizes that all this is happening.

There was a sudden slight coldness on his cheeks, and Lorenzo subconsciously clenched the blade of his sword, and his other hand gently brushed it, and it was cold water droplets.

The next moment the heavy rain washed over the dark train, like a cold steel needle piercing Lorenzo's skin.

So the picture scroll of hell slowly unfolded in his eyes.

It was a strange interface, as if the rain was a waterfall, and now the train passed through the waterfall and stepped into the rainstorm, and another world appeared before their eyes.

Without thinking much about it, Lorenzo directly swung his sword blade and nailed it to the carriage to stabilize his body, but he was still a step slower, and the huge tentacles rolled up from the dark earth, slamming into the carriage fiercely, barely giving Lorenzo time to react, and the twisted flesh and blood engulfed it in an instant.

Blazing white fireworks rolled in his eyes, as the witcher Lorenzo had experienced a more ferocious situation than this, the sharp blade directly cut the twisted flesh, but just as he was about to cut it off completely, something beyond Lorenzo's expectations appeared.

Sticky flesh grew rapidly from the incision, and in an instant, both Lorenzo and the speeding Radiance were engulfed by it.

Above the ground, more tentacles surged around the train, bringing it to a halt, and before the soldiers could open fire, the heavier erosion took effect directly in their minds.

It was a premeditated attack, and in the moments of those few breaths, the entire train fell silent.

The soldiers were entwined in the warm flesh, the shrike and the blue emerald fell into the tentacles like cobwebs, and Lorenzo simply sank into the deepest part of the darkness.

The steam engine roared weakly, but it had been nailed to the surface, and only the cold rain continued to pour, as if the entire ocean had been turned upside down.

This eerie silence lasted for an unknown amount of time, and the whole channel was silent, and a faint green light slowly rose from the end of the darkness.

In the deepest part of this weirdness, the girl slowly pushed open the door of the carriage, and she was almost knocked unconscious in the impact that had just stopped, and when she came to her senses, the carriage was full of pink flesh, and no matter how she shook, the kestrel still fell into that deep sleep and never woke up.

Eve looked at the strange world, and except for the sound of raindrops, it seemed that only she was left, and the huge tentacles that had stopped moving stood like a hill on the earth.

It was as if she had been abandoned by the world, and she was the only one awake.