The blazing flames made the room where Takakawa was located the only room in the ruins of the village that gave people a sense of security. It is no wonder that www.biquge.info people who came deliberately walked this way, they were frightened, but they were accustomed to their actions, and they were obviously people who were familiar with the situation here. Gao Chuan's strange appearance of slashing was revealed in their eyes, allowing Gao Chuan to know that these people were no strangers to this kind of weirdness, but they didn't have much power to fight back. It's normal, even if it's a person who is in contact with mysterious events all the time, it's difficult to maintain your safety based on experience alone, being in a dangerous area, but you can't escape, let alone resist, obviously only ordinary people have the ability to bear more than ordinary pressure, trying to survive, such people can be said to be everywhere in Takakawa's experience.

The people in front of Gao Chuan, who looked like a family of four, were not unique to the crowd he was watching, but it did not mean that Gao Chuan felt that this was a normal life and a disaster that they should endure. For these people, for the world that these people have to live in, Gao Chuan has always had a kind of sympathy and empathy from the bottom of his heart.

At the end of the day, even if there is a difference in combat ability between the two sides in this apocalyptic illusion, there is no difference in terms of living conditions and more basic essence - from the perspective of hospital reality, everyone is just a patient with doomsday syndrome.

A hero like Takakawa, who has great energy in the eyes of others, actually faces some terrible and unpredictable events, and an unbelievably powerful enemy will die if he slackens a little, maybe faster than ordinary people. The so-called "Gao Chuan", once they came into contact with mysterious events in the doomsday illusion, did not live for a year, no matter how much ability they have, there will always be dangers beyond their ability to bear, as if they were destined to die.

For all Gao Chuan, the "lifespan" of his own personality in the apocalyptic illusion is actually very short. When you come into contact with the reality of the hospital, you will subconsciously ignore the "life" between your contact with the mystery. For others in the apocalyptic fantasy, the years of their existence can be counted from "birth" to "death", but Takakawa can't do that. Even Takakawa has the memory of growing up as a teenager in the apocalyptic fantasy, but the heavier pressure, the more complete life, the richer experience, and the more tragic and profound cognition are all squeezed into the short memories after seeing the mysterious phenomenon, and its weight occupies nine-tenths of his entire life.

Therefore, if you think you have actually survived for a long time, you may be able to see the four people in front of you "live" longer than Takakawa, who seems to be stronger.

Repression, pain, death, unknowable fear, these things have never changed because of the simple comparison of "who is stronger than whom".

Takakawa empathizes with all those who are suffering in the apocalyptic vision. A sturdy old man with gray sideburns, a young couple, and a girl about ten years old who was a little afraid of strangers, the four of them saw something that touched them in Natakagawa's calm and calm gaze. The delicate air swirled in the scorching heat, and above the ceiling, a large hole had been opened, and the leaden clouds surged like a river, giving the moonlight no respite for a moment. As the darkness of the night wore on, the flames in the room seemed even more rare.

No one said they were going to quit, even if just a few seconds earlier, a terrible monster had been slashed by a terrible man.

"My name is Takakawa." After looking at each other, Gao Chuan nodded to the four of them, the kindness he released made the people on the other side breathe a sigh of relief, even so, it could still be felt that the relatively relaxed atmosphere was still filled with vigilance and tension.

"Hello, Mr. Takakawa." The strong old man was the first to respond, but he didn't report his name, and ordinary people who lived a normal life would probably think that he was not very polite, but Gao Chuan could understand it completely. Under his gaze, the young couple and the little girl received the gaze of the strong old man, and sat down in a corner far away from Takagawa. The girl curled up behind the couple's backs curiously and timidly, quietly looking at Takakawa, and when Takakawa turned his gaze to her, she lowered her head like an ostrich.

Similarly, the others did not report their names, Gao Chuan did not care, and the four people in front of him obviously knew that he was a foreigner. Such a strange thing happened in the ruins of this village, there are probably not many people who can stay, no, even if all of them are alive and just hidden, but how many people can there be in a small village?

Gao Chuan is as eye-catching as a firefly in the lives of these people.

"You're from this village?" Takakawa asked straight to the point. At this time, the strong old man also found a corner to sit down, but not with the young couple and the child, but alone chose a corner near the door, from his position he could observe the ventilation of the room in all directions, compared to the couple and the child, both in physique and behavior, he was more like an experienced warrior.

"Yes. You're from outside, right? Mr. Takakawa. It was still a strong old man who replied to Gao Chuan's words on behalf of everyone, "I can see that your strength is good, but you don't know anything about the situation here." ”

"Just about to ask for advice." Gao Chuan replied without the slightest disguise.

The strong old man observed him for a long time, his gaze was full of the feeling of a hunter examining his prey, but in the depths it was filled with an indescribable sense of madness, which made Gao Chuan feel that he seemed to be barely restraining himself, if he didn't speculate, maybe he would be the first to hit. This has nothing to do with whether he knows the difference in strength or not, in Gao Chuan's feelings, this is more like an instinct that he has cultivated in this harsh environment and has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"There are often some outsiders here, but basically they can't escape the pursuit of the night." In the words of the strong old man, there are terms that impress Gao Chuan. Takakawa has very little knowledge of "Deepest Night", but he thinks that it was probably because the teenager Takakawa experienced a similar situation when he snatched the Las Vegas repeater, so in that hallucinatory process, he developed the cognition of these names that he had never heard of.

Gao Chuan vaguely has an answer: the so-called "deepest night" is actually something related to himself, or in other words, even if it is another Gao Chuan who replaces himself standing here, he will still go deep into this deepest night as if he is facing fate. However, even with such a hazy impression, Gao Chuan, who was standing here and now, still couldn't figure out the ins and outs of the situation.

"Late night? I've heard of it. Takakawa was the only one standing in the room, trying to dig up the information that had been conveyed through the connection between Takakawa, and the people who were closely related to the deepest night were the "hunters" - they did much like the occultists, avoiding the strange and killing the strange.

"You're a hunter?" Takakawa asked.

"Oh? You know hunters. The strong old man touched his bright and clear bald head.

"I'm doing a similar job to a hunter." Takakawa replied.

"I see, no wonder you can kill those things so easily." The strong old man said, glancing over the fire, there had been a sudden strangeness not long ago, and now it was just fuel for the fire in front of him.

"It's been like this in the village for a long time." At this time, the little girl timidly said, "They will come out at night, but they will avoid places where there are bonfires, so no one will let them go out." ”

"You've always lived here? Didn't want to go outside? Takakawa asked, assuming that the change in the village began before the Nazi landing, it would not be surprising that many people left, and conversely, there was a problem with those who did not want to leave.

"I, we want to leave too, but we can't." The man of the young couple said that his voice was rough and gave the impression of stiff words.

"This is our home." The young wife also helped, "And even if you leave, you can't escape." ”

"What do you mean?" Gao Chuan frowned.

"If you leave during the day, you should be fine." The strong old man said, "But as long as you don't leave after the sun goes down, the curse will explode, and then no matter how far you leave here, you will sleepwalk back here." You can imagine when you wake up and find yourself barefoot at the village gate. ”

"To put it simply, you can't leave mentally?" Takakawa keenly concluded.

“…… Yes, mentally unable to leave, quite accurately described. "So, whatever the reason, when people stay in this village and see the horrors of the night, they have to stay here." Either get killed, or kill those monsters to protect yourself. ”

"It's okay to have a campfire." The little girl interjected, and then the couple patted her head on the head, and then retracted her head behind them.

"The one who can kill monsters is the hunter? In order to get a safe place, do you have to keep the campfire burning all the time? Takakawa further asked, "What happens if the bonfire goes out during the day?" ”

"It's hard to rekindle a campfire once it's extinguished, day or night." The strong old man's expression was slightly relieved, he took out the grinding stone from his coat pocket, took out the simple and hideous sickle-like weapon from the back of his waist, and began to sharpen it, and while listening to the sound of the sharpening knife, he said: "There is a strange force that suppresses the bonfire, so that it cannot grow, but when people find out what the bonfire is doing, they can always find a way to make some." You see, outside, the houses of those who have fires are shelters. ”

Gao Chuan had already seen it, but not every house with fire was as quiet as here, and the strange shadows that came out of the windows were making strange movements, which could not make people feel that they were normal performances. But the strong old man didn't say that the people in the other shelters were normal. In other words, the four people who accompanied Gao Chuan, no matter how weird they were, were already normal.

"When I came during the day, it was a ruin, there was no one, I stayed here and I didn't see anyone else. Where are you on weekdays? Takakawa asked more deeply that he had considered that these people might not explain for the sake of secrecy.

As he had expected, the air tightened, and everyone fell silent for a while, except for the sound of the campfire burning, echoing the night breeze, and the unusual movement coming from afar, and the hazy figure like a monster on night watch. From the house where Takakawa and the others lived to the surrounding area, almost every street was filled with a sense of danger, which sometimes crept against the walls and seeped into the room, but, as these people say, they generally avoided the places lit by the campfire, as if only darkness was their home.

“…… It was too dangerous here, and in addition to making sure the campfire kept burning, we all moved further afield. The young wife whispered, "But when night falls, wherever we are, we will surely come back here." But we don't know exactly how we got here. ”

"It's like time traveling, appearing in this house in the blink of an eye?" Takakawa guessed calmly.

"Yes." After the young wife finished speaking, she fell silent again.

But then, during the day, the strange situation in the ruins of the village can be explained. Takakawa also began to imagine a possibility that the camp was moved after the attack, and it was possible that he ran away, but it was more likely that he was taken hostage, but he left no trace, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. So, under the premise that "the murderer is in this village", will this way of disappearing out of thin air have anything to do with the situation that the young wife said - although the meaning of the few people in front of them is that they can leave during the day and suddenly return to the village at night, and they are still fixed within a certain range, but is this seemingly uncontrollable transfer actually under control for other people with mysterious powers?

For example, the Evangelists of New Sense created this strange village as a base for their existence, controlling the method of leaving and returning, but keeping it a secret.

If this is the proof of the New Century Evangelicals, then what is the status of these people who know little about the situation of the village in the New Century Gospel? Or are they not Christians at all?

"How many people are there in the village? Are they all locals? Takagawa asked.

"It's rare for outsiders to come here, it's not completely closed in terms of traffic, but most people don't go this way." The young husband said, "There are probably more than 20 people still alive, and we don't know very well, because we don't spend time together during the day and rarely go out at night." ”

"Outsiders will live longer." The strong old man put down the whetstone and said, "The outsider will soon be domesticated by the deepest night, and become a villager, and when he becomes a villager, he will die a quicker death." ”

His explanation was not quite the same as that of the young husband. The young husband was also surprised, as if he had never realized the situation. (To be continued.) )