Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Man in Black
If it was really an ordinary wolf head, Wu Zixi wouldn't mind trying the taste of wolf brains, but this thing has been around for several days, and although there are no flies, the taste is probably not very good. Besides, this belongs to the infection mutation, and no one knows whether the cooked werewolf is still infectious, and he doesn't plan to really "evolve" it before he figures it out, even if it is possible, who knows how the werewolf infection works.
"As a last resort, I'll keep my human form!"
Thinking about it this way, Wu Zixi still carefully dug out a werewolf eyeball, which is much easier to preserve than flesh or braincase.
"So, after being infected by werewolves, this place was cleaned by the surrounding forces, and the horseshoe marks that remain around indicate that there are a lot of people, what about the corpses? Did they all burn it? ”
Kicked this head aside, just like Wu Zixi's guess, on the other side of the village, he found a pile of charred black, and there were still many dry bones in the ashes of some sparks, which looked generally larger than ordinary people, and should belong to werewolves.
It is also true that as Wu Zixi thought, the village had been "passed by" by William three days earlier, and this passing was almost devastating, and the whole village was completely infected overnight, and then it was cleaned by the army of Victor, who was pursuing William, and not a single living mouth was left, and all traces were burned by a fire.
If Wu Zixi has the heart, follow the horse's hoof prints, and the speed is fast and smooth enough, he can catch up with Victor's army in a day at most, and he will not only be able to meet Victor, who has become a vampire, but also Marcus, the ancestor of vampires, and William, the ancestor of werewolves, as for what he can get, it depends on how to do it.
However, Wu Zixi didn't pay attention to this, he chose to stay here after confirming that there was no great danger in this village and a certain area around him, not because he was too comfortable, but because his head was really a little uncomfortable, and he felt that he needed to drink a glass of chocolate milk to slow down.
Found a slightly secluded and corner place, Wu Zixi simply leaned against a broken wall, he didn't feel anything, just closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
It's just that when night falls, the destroyed village welcomes a few men in black.
Wu Zixi was woken up by some noisy sounds, although he didn't sleep until dawn, but it was enough to make people fascinated, not to mention that this sleep made Wu Zixi's nerves that had been tense for a long time be relaxed, and when he came out of the game warehouse, he didn't lie down for a while.
Therefore, Wu Zixi was not very angry when he was woken up, he was just curious, the source of the sound, after all, the people in this village should be dead.
Whether it's a scavenger, a passerby, a wild dog looking for a bone to gnaw, or a possible survivor of this village.
At the end of the first quarter of the moon, there was not much light shining in the middle of the night, and the whole village looked hazy, and with some fog, the environment was the same as a ghost village, and there were indeed many deaths here.
Wu Zixi's sleeping place is relatively remote, his underworld past was originally walking through blood, he has no great fear of ghosts, and there is no burden to walk in this environment in the middle of the night.
When Wu Zixi followed the sound and walked a few steps, he saw the firelight on the other side of the village, he thought about it slightly, and walked in the direction of the firelight.
Unexpectedly, the firelight was near the burning point he had found earlier, and five men dressed in black were cleaning up the remaining werewolf bones, as well as some residual limbs that looked like they might have been found around, such as the werewolf head that Wu Zixi had seen earlier.
Who are these people? 】
Wu Zixi's mind is full of question marks, and there are still so many people who deal with the aftermath? Sweep the battlefield? But in theory, this is not really a battlefield, is it? What's more, the pile of ashes before shows that the previous group of people have already dealt with this matter, although there are some traces left, but there is no need to send a few more people over, and it is still after two or three days?
Besides, what if there are some traces left? There's no need to be so clean, is there really such a profession as a battlefield scavenger? He doesn't look like a civilian.
Although he was puzzled, Wu Zixi cautiously got closer, and then he saw that these people seemed to be just cleaning up everything about the werewolves, even some remaining footprints and some scratches on the walls.
(Another group of people, right?) Why the toss? Is it afraid of werewolf infection? Could it be that the werewolf infection can be accomplished with just a few flesh and blood? )
Thinking of this, Wu Zixi touched the eyeballs of the werewolf who was in his pocket, fortunately, he handled it carefully.
(No, they're erasing the werewolves, but why would they go out of their way to erase the werewolves?) It stands to reason that if werewolves are infected unlimitedly, there is no need to cover up this kind of traces, and they have no brains and are thirsty for killing, but they are many times stronger than humans, and sooner or later they will be swept away by werewolves. )
Confused, Wu Zixi was a little too close, and several people in black were not idle, and one of them who was close quickly found Wu Zixi, as if out of nervousness, or Wu Zixi's figure made them wary, the man simply took out a small crossbow, pressed the string and aimed over.
However, as soon as Wu Zixi was about to make a move, a big hand covered the person's crossbow and pressed it down.
"It's okay, it's not a werewolf."
This person's voice is a little hoarse, low with a little vicissitudes, this kind of voice is easy to make people feel a sense of majesty, not to mention that the owner of the voice has a mature and resolute face, this person will be born in the next life, I don't know how many girls will be intoxicated.
The man in black nodded to the man, put away his crossbow, and bowed respectfully to continue his work.
This person should be the leader of the five, Wu Zixi glanced at this man, at least one meter eight and five tall, very strong, with the breath of some superiors in his gestures, and the big ruby on the handle of a scimitar on his waist was very dazzling under the light of the fire.
(Seemingly...... Not very strong look! )
After having contact with the goblin chief, Wu Zixi's five senses are also much sharper, the man in front of him may be strong, but it is only for ordinary people, Wu Zixi is confident that he can be positive and tough, the kind of 1v5.
However, the other party didn't seem to have malicious intentions, Wu Zixi nodded to this person, which was a gesture, but he also touched the Tang knife on his waist intentionally or unintentionally, and the heart of defense is indispensable.
The two stared at each other like this for a moment, and then Wu Zixi came out of the shadows and let the fire shine on him, which was a friendly gesture, at least he needed some non-system understanding, understanding of this world, and always had to contact with the people of this world.
"We've seen you before, while you're sleeping, but it seems that you're also passing by, so we didn't bother you before."
What the other party said just now is definitely not a language that Wu Zixi can recognize, to say the least, it is also an early version of European and American languages, but Wu Zixi just understands it.
Tangled? Of course!
But Wu Zixi can only temporarily attribute the cause to the system itself.
However, the man's words still made Wu Zixi frown a little.
(I can't be so careless next time, but luckily I didn't meet werewolves or anything like that.) )