The evening air was filled with puffs of smoke, there was silence all around, and all the trees curled up their leaves, as if listening to something.

The wind ruffled the leaves, blowing the smoke away, and Papo awoke from his coma, rubbing his eyes ached by the smoke, and looked around to see that the tent had long since collapsed, burning slowly, emitting choking smoke that made the twilight even more dull.

Ah Tai fell next to the tent, the iron sword in his hand was broken in half, the smooth fracture was definitely cut at one time, and Ah Tai's chest was also cut open, the gray clothes that Ah Tai was wearing had been dyed a bloody color by the blood flowing from his chest, his left foot was strangely twisted, and the broken bones exposed through the skin looked extremely white.

The gray clothes, the red-black blood stains, and the pale bones, all made Papo understand that they were not spared, and that his body was gradually regaining consciousness from his stiffness, but his head was still like a thick syrup, or rather like a pulp, and it was difficult to think, completely oblivious to what had happened, and unable to remember the slightest bit.

Papo is a hunter, as opposed to the witchers, they hunt humans outside of Brad's control, of course, the nature of the hunters is also like mercenaries, they also take on some other tasks, such as Papo this time, he took on an escort mission, but he didn't expect to encounter the call of death.

After some time, a wisp of cooking smoke fell into Pabo's eyes, and he made his way to the fire in a daze, trying to warm his body, and there was a pot on the fire, and a small pot was cooking, which seemed very familiar in the chaos.

Papo focused on the pot, the only way to get back to his way of thinking, and for some reason, Papo remembered this technique.

When your mind is blank, don't think about what's going on, don't think about what it means.

Gradually, Papo regained some instincts, he took out the dagger around his waist and put it in the pot, and then saw that something was cooked, he used the dagger to get the contents of the pot out, and the sharp pain made Papo regain a lot of consciousness again, and he understood that it was hot.

Papo stood up and began to look around aimlessly, the tent continued to burn, but Papo did not react in the slightest, the situation seemed a little strange, until an irrepressible heartache made Papo's face begin to distort.

Tears began to fall from Papo's cheeks, and he felt his heart ache, and he saw his wife's body, her clothes were in tatters, her eyes were hollow, and Papo tried to pull his wife's hair off her cheeks, only to have sticky blood on her hands.

"Ahhhhh ”

Fragmented memories poured into Papo like a tidal wave, and Papo felt like a knife stirring in his skull, but now he had to endure this pain.

"Blood, blood. ”

Papo vaguely felt that blood could reduce his pain, fangs began to appear in his mouth, the original pair of meat wings behind his back, now only one can be used, the other is weakly falling, and most importantly, there is an iron stake inserted on Papo's back, which seems to have been used to fix the tent.

Papo finally remembered everything, he was a Brad who could draw energy from his blood, Papo tore off the iron stake on his back with his backhand, he felt even weaker, he had to absorb a certain amount of blood first, otherwise he would probably die.

"I didn't expect that there are still fish that slipped through the net, and maybe they can give us some useful information. ”

Obviously, Papo's irrational howl summoned the enemy back, and three men fell from the air to the ground, with long swords in their hands, and the movement was like mercury falling, neat and smooth, with indescribable beauty.

"Zizizizi. ”

One of Brad, who walked slowly towards Papo, the tip of his sword sliding on the ground with a sizzling sound, smiled demonically at Papo.

"It looks like we're missing out on a really strong man, be careful with Xinde, his teeth may be sharp. ”

The two Brads in the back said with a laugh.

"Oh, yes, I should have given it a try. ”

Brad, named Xinde, gracefully tucked his sword into its scabbard, the movement still as smooth as mercury.

"What's your name, I, Xinde, don't kill nameless people. ”

Xinde sighed and glanced at his surroundings, with obvious contempt as he focused on Papo again.

"Tell me all you know, and perhaps I will consider ending your suffering. ”

As if hearing a particularly wonderful joke, the two Brads behind Xinde leaned forward and backwards with laughter, which also shattered Xinde's elegant mask, leaving only a demonic grin.

"Are these your companions?"

Xinde's tone was filled with playful pleasure.

Papo nodded blankly, as if he was a little out of shape.

"I killed them, and I did her, too, and it took me a lot of work to get them done. ”

However, Papo that Xinde saw was just standing in the distance blankly, and he didn't seem to have any reaction to Xinde's words at all.

"Xinde, you make us more and more unbearable, it seems that he doesn't know anything, and it's a hidden danger to keep it, give him a good time. ”

Xinde's companions seem to be a little unbearable with Xinde's way of doing things, and when it comes to the last few words, it seems a little difficult to speak.

"Helik, it's none of your business. ”

Xinde glanced at his companion who was speaking, his eyes narrowing with annoyance, revealing a dangerous look.

"Do you seem to have forgotten our mission, or do you have a different mission than ours?"

Helick spoke the last few words with great care, as if he meant something.

"No, of course not. ”

Xinde's anger disappeared in an instant, like a bucket dropped from the base, and the water in the bucket was empty.

"Good, hurry up, we have other things to do. ”

"Tell me, where is your client?"

Xinde walked up to Papo, put the scabbard on Papo's chest, and didn't even draw his long sword, but Papo in front of him didn't react at all.

"Come on, it looks like we can't really ask anything, this hunter has ......"

Xinde turned to introduce his companion, and suddenly saw his companion rushing towards him anxiously, and then Xinde felt a sharp pain.

"Next time, don't talk so much nonsense if you want to kill someone, and, you should die. ”

Papo's hand turned into sharp claws, easily penetrating Xinde's chest, crushing Xinde's heart, fangs biting Xinde's neck, and began to gulp Xinde's blood, Papo felt the strength again, if he could escape the pursuit of the remaining two Brads, he should be able to live.

Tearing off Xinde's head, cutting off Xinde's last chance of life, Papo turned around and fled, only to find that there were already more than a dozen people behind him.

"I need a guide, which of you would?"

The same voice sounded directly in the minds of Papo and the other two Brads, and the imminent battle actually fell into a brief silence. (To be continued.) )