"So... Who the hell are you? ”

The flamingo ignored Zhou Ke'er, who looked angry, and asked the two middle-aged men in the front seat.

"Don't you see this?"

The man weighed the double-barreled shotgun in his hand without looking back, and shook it at the flamingos, "We are witchers. Instead, you... Who is it? How could you get entangled by such a monster? ”

"Witcher? Is it the kind of witcher who jumps up a staircase and falls to his death? ”

Zhou Ke'er hurriedly asked with interest when she heard this.

"Close your anus!"

The flamingo immediately reached out to cover Zhou Ke'er's mouth, and then replied, "We are just ordinary detectives and policemen. But... Do witchers also have a duty to fight cults? Just those monsters... It doesn't seem to belong to the category of so-called "demons", does it? ”

"Mmmmmm

Zhou Keer squirmed and found that there was no way to break free from the strongman lock man of the flamingo, and in desperation, he had to ....

Stick out your tongue and lick it.

“？？？”

The flamingo retracted his hand at a lightning speed and glanced at Zhou Ke'er.

Zhou Ke'er sat precariously as if nothing had happened, and said, "Although I don't know what those monsters are... But I've been a little bit of a demon in my memory....

Speaking of the names of such monsters and some proper nouns, such as "Deep Diver", "Lalayer", and "Cthulhu", they never appear in the scriptures or the Bible about demons. ”

"You're right."

The man who was driving in the driver's seat still didn't speak, and the man in the passenger seat heard Zhou Keer's words, nodded and said, "This kind of monster... It is true that it does not belong to the category of demons. But we don't know much about them, except that although these monsters have an extremely long lifespan, they can even be considered immortal... However, it can still be killed with a normal gun, which is easier to solve than monsters like vampires and werewolves that must be killed with special weapons. ”

"Vampires really exist! Whew, breathe, all four eggs are afraid of me!? ”

Zhou Ke'er came to the spirit and said words that no one present could understand.

"Bang!"

At this moment, before everyone could react, the car suddenly lost control and slammed into the guardrail on the side.

And Zhou Keer and Leng Eat Rabbit, who were sitting in the back seat, were squeezed in from behind, so they didn't have extra safety belts to tie them, and they were almost taken out by inertia.

Fortunately, the flamingo quickly grabbed Zhou Keer, and Zhou Keer, who flew into the air and was dragged, subconsciously stepped on the chair in front of him with his foot, which prevented him from being thrown out, and stopped the cold rabbit who almost fell out.

Although his kneecap was almost smashed by the bridge of the nose of the cold rabbit.

"What happened?"

The flamingo calmed down as quickly as he could, and while he asked, he quickly unbuckled his seat belt and kicked the door hard when the car stopped moving violently for a while.

Zhou Keer's upper body just ran to the front seat, and he saw the situation in front of the car clearly in a hurry - there was no situation, the road was very flat, there was no sudden turn of the car, and there was no rear-end collision behind...

"It should be the uncle in the driver's seat who has a problem, and there is nothing unusual around."

Zhou Keer was dragged back to the back seat by the flamingo, grinning and rubbing the kneecap that was hit by the cold rabbit and said.

"Woohoo! Hmmm! ”

No one pulled, but was stopped by Zhou Keer's Jio, and the cold rabbit who fell directly on the seat covered his nose in despair, making an excessively dog-like sound.

Ahh

"This... It always hurts a little the first time, and although it bleeds a little, it doesn't hurt after a while..."

Zhou Keer rubbed his kneecaps while persuading the cold rabbit to eat.

“？？？？ Don't talk about that.... It's misleading! ”

The cold rabbit immediately let go of the hand covering his nose and shouted, but the goose turned out to be... More blood was shed.

Immediately afterwards, at the urging of the flamingo, Zhou Keer and Leng Rabbit in the car quickly got out of the car.

As for the repetition of Ji Huaijin Shuyu, who had no sense of existence, he slipped out as soon as the flamingo got out of the car.

"Ahem..."

The middle-aged man with the shotgun coughed, staggered around to the driver's seat, reached out and pulled the car door hard, and pulled the man sitting in the driver's seat out.

"Yo... This is... What about this photograph? No, the alien still needs an octopus..."

Zhou Keer looked at the man who was dragged out, and couldn't help but complain.

Because it's so déjà vu!

The man's eyes were wide, and the corners of his eyes were about to crack, but the strange thing was that there were no pupils in the eyes, and they were all gray, as if they had been mixed with something dirty, and they were very muddy.

A dark, dry hand came out of his mouth, its sharp nails curled deep into his cheeks, and it writhed incessantly, as if trying to crawl out with the help of the creature's face.

The blue-gray lines gradually spread on his face, and along the lines were cracked marks, faintly revealing a burnt red luster, and a faint smell of sulfur came from nowhere.

“....”

The man with the gun looked fixedly at the painful appearance of the man he dragged out of the ground and twisted on the ground, sighed softly, raised the gun to his head, and gently pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The man who was shot in the head twitched twice on the ground before losing his voice.

The pitch-black arm that was half stretched out of the body wriggled on the ground for a while, and then turned into ashes and scattered.

"What's going on?"

The cold rabbit, who tilted his head to prevent the nosebleed from coming down, asked with difficulty.

"It's possessed... He was possessed by demons, real demons. Damn, didn't you get rid of it last time..."

The man with the gun kicked the car door hard.

Although I don't think it's good to say this when someone else's companion is so sad, but... Zhou Keer really couldn't help it...

"You're talking about this... Possessed, is it powerful? ”

"It's not a question of whether it's powerful or not!"

The man with the gun didn't know how Zhou Keer could ask such an inexplicable question.

"It's really that kind, the kind that is rare..."

The flamingo added.

"Why are you so skilled! Did you also take the Old Era History in college? ”

Zhou Ke'er looked at the flamingo in surprise, although he knew that this guy knew a lot of stalks, but even this kind of stalk knew.... This is the master!

“...？”

Hearing this, the flamingo was stunned for a moment, and showed a rare puzzled expression: "... I... I don't think I've heard of this stalk... However, I just said it casually, as if it was very familiar, where I had heard it many times, but... I don't remember it..."

"yes... Why... It's weird, sometimes, I've never heard of those stalks you said, but I subconsciously said it..."

The flamingo suddenly begins to fall into a situation of doubt about life.

Zhou Keer scratched her head, how could she make others doubt her life with a casual sentence, alas... What a sin, the daily life of a psychiatrist is so boring and boring.

“....”

The man with the gun didn't pay attention to Zhou Ke'er, who was playing treasure, put the double-barreled shotgun on the ground, knelt on one knee next to the dead man, closed his eyes and silently drew a cross.

Seeing this, it was naturally impossible for Zhou Keer not to join in the fun, so he also walked over, drew a cross in a similar way, and said in passing: "R. ora pro nobis." (Pray for us)

“... Prayer NIA? ”

The flamingo quickly returned to normal, decided not to think about it, looked at Zhou Ke'er drawing a cross, and said with his hands on his chest.

"This is Wuli trusting hen!"

Zhou Keer replied without looking back.

“... All Saints' Prayers... Are you a believer? ”

After hearing what Zhou Ke'er said, the man with the gun opened his eyes in a little surprise and asked.

"Nope! Actually, I'm the New Age Kami! ”

Zhou Ke'er stood up and said.

“？？？”

“... Don't waste time here, I think if we drag on like this, the police station will soon catch up with us, so let's go! ”

The nosebleed of the cold rabbit finally stopped, she looked at Zhou Ke'er who didn't know what she was doing, and urged in a muffled voice.

"Yes, yes! That's it! ”

Huai Jin Zhangyu finally found an opportunity to repeat it, and quickly nodded in agreement.