CHAPTER XXI
"Hello~, kitten, you're safe. www.biquge.info"The uncle turned the silver revolver in his hand very chicly, turned his head to look at Hiro, he thought he had put on a rather handsome pose, but in Hiro's eyes, this guy looked like an old rascal.
Well, at least he saved himself, looking at the fact that although he was a little bohemian, it is estimated that many girls and children really eat this set, when Hero watched those movies about western cowboys in the theater in his last life, there were some girls who were ten years older than their actual age who looked excitedly and obsessively at the forty or fifty-year-old cowboy uncle on the screen, with a cigar in his mouth and a revolver in his holster, and then he was so rampant that he was in the theater and disturbed the people around him-such as Hiro - There was no peace for a moment, and those cowboy uncles looked very similar to the one in front of them.
Well-behaved squatting beside the uncle's trouser legs, Hiro called out "meow" and thanked him.
The uncle squatted down and smiled at Hiro: "Kitten, I'll send you out of here, this cemetery is full of evil spirits, and you can't kill them cleanly, don't come to this ghost place in the future." ”
Hiro jumped onto his shoulder, pretending to be obedient, looking at the fog around him and the dim night sky overhead.
There was silence in Yong'an Cemetery, only the footsteps of leather shoes on the ground and the sound of Suosuo rubbing in the distance, as if thousands of evil spirits and ghosts lurked in the fog and woods.
The uncle took Hiro through the aisle between the stele forests without changing his face, and they had to be careful of the evil spirits that suddenly appeared in the white fog at all times to avoid being attacked.
Hiro couldn't help but think of Saomo and Gul'dan, in this kind of graveyard infested with evil spirits, can those two guys really be safe?
However, Hiro has always been very confident in Guldan, as long as he doesn't run around, stay honestly with the big yellow dog, and any evil spirit is a spicy chicken.
Lying on the uncle's shoulder, Hiro glanced at the very mature and attractive stubble on his chin, closed his eyes and sniffed, people with magic will have a certain degree of perception of other powers, and although the cat's sense of smell is not as good as that of a dog, it can infinitely amplify the perception of this power.
Soon, he smelled some light on the uncle's revolver.
Witcher.
Hiro immediately guessed the uncle's occupation.
Just as there are monsters and demon hunters in the East, there are also monsters and demon hunters in the West, most of these witchers are affiliated with the Holy See, and they will receive special weapons specially blessed by the Holy See, and then they can hunt monsters and evil spirits and other things in exchange for bounties from the Holy See, similar to bounty hunters or mercenaries - although Li Lan's evaluation always says that those people are unemployed vagrants.
Like the uncle in front of him, Hiro did not feel any magic in him, which shows that he is neither a wizard nor a papal priest, just an ordinary person - although his sturdy figure is not a big problem to knock down the thin Li Lan with one punch, after all, Li Lan's physique is more than ordinary people - but because he has a weapon blessed by the papal priest, he can easily shoot evil spirits and maintain the order of the human world.
This reminds Hiro of something like a righteous companion, Kamen Superman or something.
Along the way, a man and a cat were attacked by a lot of evil spirits, most of these evil spirits are trash fish level, and their appearance is strange, at first glance they look like deformed children after being eroded by nuclear pollution, or zombies in Silent Mountain, Hiro always feels that the faces of these evil spirits are like being poured with sulfuric acid, pitted, or simply have no heads.
Along the way, the demon hunter uncle smiled and watched those evil spirits pounce up, and then shoot one by one, like killing chickens, the most troublesome evil spirit is just two more shots, maybe it is because these evil spirits are too weak, the witcher every time he encounters the evil spirits, he begins to have a pastime, before shooting, he always has to put on a posture that he thinks is very handsome, and wait for the evil spirits to ride his face and kill them in seconds, the black cat watched all this silently, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed about these evil spirits that were killed in seconds.
By the time Hiro came out of the fog, he was still in front of him.
In the distance, the inner ring of Shanghai is still shining, the city is a perpetual motion machine that never rests, and the river intertwined with countless bright lights rolls into the night sky, like a sea of light, whether it is ten o'clock in the evening or ten o'clock in the morning, it is so noisy.
Nearby, Yong'an Cemetery is still silent, the wooden bridges and walkways are empty, there are not a single ghost, it is like an island in the bustling city of Shanghai, and those lights are separated from this cemetery by an unknown number of light years.
"Kitten, don't come to such a dangerous place again, or my Uncle Sam may not be able to arrive in time. The uncle grinned, crouched down and touched Hiro's hairy little head, accompanied by the smell of cigar smoke.
Hiro wrinkled his nose, he didn't like the smell of smoke.
He watched this handsome and dashing Uncle Sam plunge into the white mist again, and felt that his chin was full of stubble, and his mature face with a slightly decadent temperament had an indescribable taste.
The black cat watched Uncle Sam with a cigar in his mouth and a silver revolver in his hand, and then faded away, feeling that he resembled the outlaw maniac Greys in League of Legends, or McRae in Overwatch.
"Well...... I owe you a favor. Hiro thought to himself.
No matter what, this trip is finally thrilling, Hiro first congratulated himself that he was safe, you must know that at the moment when he just saw the ghost, he was so scared that he was going to throw out the urine, which is much more terrifying than the haunted houses in the playground that claim to scare people to death, as for Saucao and Guldan, Hiro doesn't know where they are for the time being.
Carefully drilled out of the crack in the iron fence, the black cat saw Sao riding on Guldan's back, the raccoon dog was looking in this direction like a lookout stone, and after seeing the black cat appear, Sao Sao said with disdain: "There is Guldan, what did you just run?"
When Hiro heard his question, he was silent for a long time and was speechless, so he asked, "What about the headless necromancer?"
"I was slapped by Gul'dan and knocked over. Sao said contemptuously, as if it was not Gul'dan who knocked down the evil spirit, but it, "Then I easily sucked the headless ghost dry, it felt similar to sucking jelly, ah, the taste of yin qi ~ cool ~"
The tone at the end of the commotion sounded like Ke Zhendong who had just taken drugs, or a prostitute who had just returned from a trip to the kiln, and was proud afterwards.
"You're running too fast, I just pinned that headless ghost to the ground, and you're gone. Guldan said with a loud voice, "That thing isn't awesome at all. ”
Hero was ashamed of himself.
"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Sao Sao looked directly into Hiro's eyes, his eyes were sharp, like those elementary and middle school teachers.
Hiro coughed and changed the subject: "Well, the purpose of our trip is almost the same, it's time to go back, it's midnight now." ”
"You're really afraid of ghosts. The corners of Sao's mouth curled up, and he owed a lot of beating, "Oh, I thought you, as a cat who knew black magic, couldn't be afraid of such a thing as evil spirits, shame on you......"
"I remember you were scared half to death at first. Hiro quickly launched a counterattack, and at the moment when the headless ghost appeared, Hiro's face was ugly as "I just found out that I had AIDS", and he wanted to cry without tears, not much better than Hiro.
"Hmph, that's just a show of weakness by the demon king, you don't understand. "The dead tanuki pretended.
"Return the Demon King......
Hiro pursed his lips, not with its general knowledge, among the three animals present, only Guldan, whose reflex nerve was as thick as an iron chain, really did not be shocked everywhere, after seeing such a terrifying headless evil spirit, the first reaction of normal people or animals was basically to flee, and Gul'dan pounced excitedly, and that appearance reminded the black cat of a sentence "It's the mating season of the African savannah again."
The most terrifying thing is that the big yellow dog Guldan pressed the headless evil spirit to the ground and beat it violently from beginning to end, to be honest, even if the reincarnation of the Howling Sky Dog may not be so violent, it seems that even if the demon three-headed dog in hell sees Guldan, he must weigh his own strength.
On the way back, Hiro asked the big yellow dog, "Guldan, why weren't you scared at all when you saw that headless evil spirit?"
"Why be afraid?" said Guldan, looking puzzled.
Hiro was silent for a long time, and realized that maybe Gul'dan didn't understand it correctly in some aspects, so he continued: "But that evil spirit has no head, isn't it scary for a person without a head?"
Gul'dan was shocked: "Didn't he have a head in the first place?! I thought I accidentally broke his neck and lost his head! Fuck, it's horrible!"
Hiro looked at the big yellow dog with this appearance, and felt that all his brain cells had been killed on the battlefield, and he felt that he had difficulty breathing and was a little deprived of oxygen.
Sao said angrily: "You are more terrifying!"