In the sky, the red moon hangs high.

It's a town 80 kilometers from Boston, deep inland.

The railroad passes past the town, and the spired steam and mechanical churches stand on the lawns, and the steel facades are rusty with age.

Zhang Huaisheng frowned, a little envious, the United States is blessed, just looking at the scenery of this landscape, you can feel one or two.

Even if it is a small town that is not famous, it still looks quite chic with green trees and forests, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

It's just that at this moment, in the originally clear lake, dark red algae plants are desperately growing.

A bird flew over the lake, and immediately jumped out a distorted fish covered with jagged white forests, devouring the late birds.

Zhang Huaisheng walked by the lake.

The wind blew through the forest, and there was a rustling sound, as if someone was whispering.

On the ground, distorted plants can occasionally be seen, distorted by the various alien spirits contained in the moonlight.

Zhang Huaisheng knew that by the time dawn, all this would die out quickly with the rising sun, and for most people, the world would still be normal.

Only Zhang Huaisheng, a person who knows what a truly normal world should look like, knows - this world is like a bright fruit on the surface, but it is actually rotten.

The town is very quiet, every household draws the curtains, even if they hear Zhang Huaisheng's undisguised footsteps, still no one opens the thick curtains to peek.

The taboo of not being irradiated by the red moon has long been passed down through the long years and word of mouth, and has become an iron rule recognized by everyone.

Especially as a country of immigrants, many ships arriving in the United States from the continent have to travel for more than a month, and it is inevitable that they will sail on the night of the Red Moon.

If possible, they will avoid the wind and waves, and all the staff will enter a state of vacation that night.

But in case of extreme weather, there are often people who have to brave the red moon that night, steer the sails, and find the direction.

This situation is actually very rare, and experienced captains will try their best to avoid it, and after being irradiated by the Red Moon, they will become Red Moon Maniac and slaughter an entire ship.

But the reason why legends are terrifying is often that they are passed on by word of mouth and continue to ferment.

Zhang Huaisheng's footsteps, to their ears, are more like the legend of the Red Moon madman who comes out to wander every time the Red Moon and tries to knock on everyone's door.

The inhabitants of the town were terrified.

In the sound of footsteps, the husband and wife covered the quilt tightly and hugged each other tightly, not daring to make any sound.

The child was full of curiosity, but he did not dare to open the curtain to inspect under the serious face of the parents and repeated orders.

Zhang Huaisheng walked through the town and came to the hills not far away.

"This must be the place Mr. McCarney described, right?"

Zhang Huaisheng discerned the geographical features of his surroundings.

There are many ways to isolate the Red Moon, but most of them are physical.

Zhang Huaisheng dressed up very curiously tonight, and when night fell, he put on a gas mask in the shape of a bird's beak, and he was also wearing a sturdy and resilient protective suit.

The problem is that this will significantly reduce his combat effectiveness.

Because of the limitations of the protective suit, he couldn't carry out the werewolf transformation at all, which would definitely tear the clothes.

In addition, transforming into a werewolf on the night of the red moon is also a taboo for the demon path.

The superposition of the two factors made it impossible for Zhang Huaisheng to even use the blood wolf skin to transform and avoid the link of transforming into a werewolf.

So tonight, Zhang Huaisheng is destined to only rely on the twins in his hand and the "Destroyer Core" to fight against the Hell Demon Spider, which is at least equivalent to Sequence 7.

Zhang Huaisheng had already taken down the Twin Blades and the Destroyer Core in advance.

He sat down on a rock above the ground, inserted the twin blades into his left and right sides, and waited silently.

The mosquitoes also became berserk due to the red moon, bombing Zhang Huaisheng like a bomber along the way, and he had to use the "dictatorship" to control the enemy's body ability to drive away all the mosquitoes.

But there seems to be some kind of aura that can intimidate them, so that there are hardly any mosquitoes to be seen here.