After leaving that land of right and wrong, Lynch found himself a temporary shelter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's not dark in a small space. There was a human corpse that had been reduced to bones, and Lynch had found several non-combat talismans on his corpse, one of which was now being taped to the wall by Lynch, glowing faintly.

Lin Qi sat cross-legged next to the decayed corpse, opening the map and flipping through it carefully.

The most important thing for Lynch now is to find the nearest supply point, where there should be some leftovers, and if he's lucky, he might even run into some fellow humans.

Regardless of whether they are friends or not, it is always better to see people than monsters. At least that's what Lynch thinks now.

The small house was located in a somewhat remote corner of the city, in an inconspicuous corner, and the only window of the cabin was sealed so tightly that Lynch could not see the outside.

You probably can't see it from the outside.

"Hmm......" Lynch squinted his eyes and looked a little distressed as he looked at the map, where he knew where he was, but he couldn't tell the direction. If he wanted to get his way, Lynch would have to go out and wander around the city for a while, and then figure out where he was going to go.

The blame is that he didn't look at the map when he first entered the city, but now he only remembers one of the current coordinates.

On this rough child-like hand-drawn map, the red dot representing Lynch's current location is not far from the location of one of the supply points, so Lynch plans to recuperate here for a while before embarking on his second outing in the city.

Of course not, in this dangerous place, Lynch didn't have the courage to do this, he just changed his position, stretched his legs, leaned against the cold wooden wallboard, and leaned side by side with the poor senior who had become a dry corpse, took out the cards in his pocket, and under the faint light of the rune paper above his head, he looked at the pictures on this deck of cards that were okay before going to bed.

"Click. ”

Lynch turned his head to see the skull next to him turning towards him.

"Don't make a fuss. ”

The young man with the card in his hand reached out and broke the dusty dry head again.

It didn't matter, the whole dried corpse began to fall apart.

Lynch jumped to his feet, looking at the corpse that had begun to evaporate even the skeleton of bones, and felt a little helpless.

Probably because of the unknown effect that the rune paper had stimulated, the corpse that itself might have developed into a new monster has finally begun to evaporate.

Now the room finally seemed a little cramped to Lynch.

"It's really ......" Lynch muttered, removing the rune paper pasted on the wall, and then watched the inadvertent rune paper turn into ashes in his hands: "Woe is not a one-way street......

"Bang Bang Bang"

There was a slow knock on the door of the hut three times.

I haven't gotten back yet.

Lynch summoned his sword and swept his almost useless senses out the door.

Outside the door stood the guy who had taken Lynch's lantern before, and now, his hands were empty.

Is this trying to kill them all?Lynch estimated his state for a moment, and then began to plan to run away.

"Young man inside the door, first of all, you must understand that this time I am here with good intentions, so put away your hostility first. ”

A soft, deep voice came from his hood hidden in the shadows, and he pushed the door open and walked in.

The guy was dressed in a shabby robe, and it was as if some shadow had covered his face, and even Lynch's gifted eyes couldn't see through this layer of shadow and see his facial features.

"Hello, boy, this should be the second time we've met. ”

He looked at the card that Lynch was holding in his other hand, and his gaze lingered on the sword for a moment, and he smiled lowly.

"You're pretty good at enjoying life. The sword in his hand is good, and now the craftsmanship of the Fire City is so powerful, can you show me?"

Lynch just looked expressionless, looked coldly at the man in front of him who looked quite relaxed with his dark eyes, and said coldly while putting the cards into his pocket: "It's the third time we've met." ”

The guy in front of him didn't give Lynch any sense of danger, that is, his talent decided he was safe.

Either he really doesn't have any animosity, or he's too weak to pose any threat to Lynch. Of course, there is also the possibility that he is so strong that Lynch's talent has no effect on him.

However, the latter two possibilities are too small, and Lynch prefers to believe the first.

But this doesn't mean that Lynch is in harmony with the guy in front of him, he almost killed him just now, and now he wants to rely on a sentence without hostility to gently pick it up, how can there be such a good thing in this world?

The guy on the other side looks so ugly, he doesn't look like a son of some plane.

"The third time?" The ugly guy smiled again, just leaned against the door, and said in an indifferent tone: "If that's the case, I'll be honest with you, I've actually been following you since the moment I took your lantern." If you're in danger, I'm going to come to your rescue, because you look like a funny guy. ”

"You're pretty good at hiding. Lynch said, clenching the long sword in his hand, and the other hand began to gradually light up with a little electric light: "It looks like you are living a good life in this kind of place?"

"Unpleasant. The guy on the other side suddenly lowered his tone: "It may have been pleasant before, but not now—I say, if you want to listen to me tell you something, you'd better put away your hostility." Actually, I didn't want to waste that lantern on you. ”

He put his hand in front of his face through a layer of black fog and feigned a cough.

"Well, if you died at the hands of the monsters who were lured by the lanterns, maybe you'll have to thank me. Because you may not be able to find the same way to die in the future. ”

Pleasure?

Lynch thought of the woman who was in the monster's belly, then cut in half by herself, and finally died in a miserable state.

However, he still put away his hostility for the time being, although Lynch still won't let go of this guy's behavior of trying to trap himself, but at least it would be excellent to listen to this guy who took the initiative to send him to introduce him to the current situation in the new city.

"I don't know how to thank you when I die. Still, Lynch was stubborn.

"Hahaha," the guy on the other side laughed unexpectedly: "The guys who can make those old guys send here are really different, no matter what your strength is, first of all, you are very humorous." ”

He smiled as he reached out his leather-gloved hand to Lynch, "Do you know Igor?"

"Igor?" Lynch shook his head, only to realize that the guy had wrapped himself almost entirely: "I don't know." ”

"Tsk," the ugly guy smacked his lips and looked a little unhappy, "My name is Iago, and it's nice to meet you." ”