At three o'clock in the afternoon, the car did not come.

Zhou Jinru's heart sank to the bottom little by little, and the car that was originally said to come at three o'clock was late.

……

At 4:30 p.m., the sun was setting in the west, and the car had not yet come, and it was likely that it would not come today.

Zhou Jinru looked desperate, he didn't expect such a rare thing to happen to him.

……

At six o'clock in the evening, an old metal-clad car slowly stopped at the station, and it was hard to imagine that even at a time when Victoria was still hauling goods in horse-drawn carriages, Iberia had an internal combustion car.

"I can't go today, there is some trouble on the road, the car has no fuel, and I can't leave until the horse-drawn cart that delivers fuel tomorrow."

Finished.

This is what Zhou Jinru thinks in his heart, people don't leave people, and he can't leave if he wants to.

When I returned to the hotel, I happened to meet the historian, who was surprised: "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

"The carriage I rented was not repaired, the car that was supposed to come at three o'clock was delayed, there was no fuel, it broke down at the station, and I couldn't walk into the wilderness on my legs."

I don't know why, historians have a little sympathy for this poor man......

"You must remember to go back to your room now, no matter who is outside, never open the door or open the window, it is better to go straight to sleep and sleep until dawn before leaving."

I'm not at all at ease with what you're saying.

Could something terrible happen to this town?

"Okay, don't think about it so much, just get some sleep."

The short-haired historian comforted him and went out alone.

Zhou Jinru went to the garage before coming back, and found that Carrod's carriage had not been repaired because the axle was broken, and a suitable replacement had not been found for the time being, and it would not be repaired until tomorrow.

When the proprietress heard about what happened to him, she simply repeated the words of the historian in a bland manner, do not leave the room, do not open the door and do not open the window.

Zhou Jinru is as good as a stream.

He looked out at the faint fog, the inland cities, and still in the plains, fogging was a very rare thing, but it was commonplace at Haas Point.

Staying alone in the room, sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, Zhou Jinru fully expanded his emotional perception, covering the road outside the window.

He was emptying himself, and suddenly he realized that he didn't know when, there were many more emotional sources on the street, and the number was further increasing.

There are not a few people to be seen during the day, and at night they all take to the streets, what are these people going to do?

Forget it, don't go out.

Just as he was thinking this, he heard the sound of dense footsteps coming from the staircase at the door of the room, and someone was knocking on the door.

Bang bang bang!

There was a rough knock on the door.

A flat voice came: "It's time to eat, it's time to eat." ”

Zhou Jinru didn't make a sound, sitting like a stone, indifferent to the sound of knocking on the door.

After a few seconds, the footsteps faded away, and the same mechanical voice repeated the words, and since the other rooms were empty, there was no response.

Before leaving, the other party muttered: "Eat, eat, fresh meat, eat." ”

After a long time, Zhou Jinru opened his eyes and found that his mountain skills were being highlighted, which meant that something was trying to affect his spirit.

"Probably not against me."

From the performances of others before, he could vaguely guess something.

Fresh meat?

It was originally a normal sentence, but Zhou Jinru listened to it in his ears, and there was a hint of penetration.

"Mimicry skills, mimicry, I'll try."

He began to simulate the boss lady he had come into contact with, and because it was the first attempt, the effect of the mimicry was not good, and after two more attempts, he was finally able to barely make it real.

When you go down the stairs, there are many locals wandering the streets in the dark night.

The emotional source of these people is similar to the state of the previous boss lady, who has lost her personal emotions and the most basic reason.

"Eat meat, eat meat, eat meat......"

Almost all of them whispered about eating meat, and the voices overlapped, humming, echoing in the deep darkness of the night, capable of frightening the faint of heart.

Rao is Zhou Jinru has a big heart, and he is also stunned for a while, and his scalp is numb.

From time to time, the swaying body of the local man bumped into him, but thanks to his mimicry skills, he was able to blend in and follow without being detected.

What is this place?

I don't know when the picture in front of me has changed, and there is also the sound of waves crashing in my ears, one after another.

With their legs in the icy water, little by little over their knees, the people of Haas Point who had gathered here raised their hands one after another, as if embracing something, and even their blandness began to become reverent.

Since Zhou Jinru used mimicry skills to simulate the state of the locals, he had no piety at all, so he didn't know what nerves they were making.

"Woo......"

The deep voice came again, like a whale cry from under the deep sea, long, deep, straight to the heart, an indescribable loneliness shrouded in the heart, people can't help but worship the great existence.

The water flowed slowly, the sea was shrinking, away from their legs, and a black figure gradually emerged, uttering a pious voice: "The Lord has brought you food, fresh flesh and blood to quench your cravings. ”

Poof.

A mouthful of cloth bags was thrown on the beach, only his head was exposed, and Zhou Jinru looked at it fixedly, it was the historian who had left before.

How did she get caught, and she was going to be turned into food for the mind-controlled locals?

Zhou Jinru was speechless for a while, and then suddenly remembered one thing, in addition to the historians who delivered it to the door, was there any other unlucky egg that was eaten by the locals of Haas Point?

When he saw the locals next to him baring their teeth, a hint of foreboding flashed through his heart.

The shadow whispered, "There's a rat in one of us!" ”

Sure enough, it was discovered.

Everyone else can show their teeth, but he is the only one who wears a mask......

Just when Zhou Jinru thought that he was exposed, suddenly a thunderbolt struck and slashed at the black shadow.

Hidden in the crowd, a figure lifted her cloak, draped in a striking uniform, and a medium-sized woman with light green hair stepped forward, swung forward the bayonet sword in her hand, and another thunderbolt swept over, striking the unconscious historian and driving away those who tried to approach her.

Zhou Jinru only glanced at it and found that it was still a Sakota with an aperture on his head.

"Evil will eventually be sanctioned!"

Click!

A thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and the sound was so great that it was higher than the so-called Leifa.

But the locals around rushed over, and if they didn't attack these people, Sakota would soon be overwhelmed.

"God will bless the devout believers!"

Boom!

A circle of light erupted from Sakota's side, instantly knocking the locals close to him into the air.