On the night of the hunt, Rann only now had a real sense of the word.

Hunt Night.

This is a massacre permissible by the system, by the law, by secular and religious morality!

In Yanan, people need hunting nights!

With the base of the blade of the Lake Maiden's sword, Lan En lightly slammed open a rusty saber that was stabbing at him, and stepped forward horizontally under the sparks of metal clashing.

The body slashed directly in front of the monster in front of him with a blade, and the blade cut through the monster's thick black hair, cutting into the flesh and bones.

After this step forward rush was completed, only a bit of flesh on the back of the neck of the bestial patient was still attached.

Bestiality is not too serious for patients,

Lan En habitually flicked the blade to the side, removing the foul-smelling blood that remained on the blade.

Fires are raging all around.

One of the characteristics of bestials is that they develop thick, stiff coarse hairs, the kind of hair that makes the first reaction to fire when trying to deal with them.

It's a good strategy, the fur of the bestiaries is flammable, and they're really afraid of fire.

But there's a little bit of a bad thing.

When the bestiality's weaknesses become well-known, it's hard to keep the townspeople from stocking up on oil, torches, and the like.

Security.

When humanity has a stake in the security of their lives, it's not unusual for them to do anything.

Some residents have piled their homes full of barrels of explosives, as if it is much more acceptable to die in an explosion than in the claws of an animalized patient.

Some residents carry gasoline bottles on their bodies at all times, and they walk on the road vigilantly watching everyone, as if they are ready to light a fire and throw it out.

These flammable dangerous goods are as common as matches in Yanan.

So the night of the hunt is always accompanied by explosions, fires.

Even though the Hunters have worked so hard to keep as many buildings as possible, the Hunter's Cold weapons are used at a much higher rate than their Hot weapons.

But the residents' inventory always surprises them.

The source of this fire is Lan's [Ignifa Seal].

Outsiders don't know Yanan.

When purging a few hordes of bestial patients, their fur made the strangers subconsciously think of using fire to deal with them.

So the ring of fire that spread out from the mudra didn't know which fuse was lit.

The moment the contents of the gasoline bottle exploded, the smell of gasoline stood out from the mask of foul blood and burrowed into Lan's nose.

"Boom", a small fireball exploded in the room.

Gascoigne and Henrik crouched down in an instant, and the shawl that had been used to keep the blood out was lifted up and covered by their heads.

After the first wave of heat, the wooden structure of the house was ignited, and the building materials were burned with billowing black smoke.

Not only is it eye-catching, but it can also block the view.

So the three people who originally cooperated with the elimination of the monster were forced to separate under Lan En's subconscious actions.

The furious roars of the sick came from the smoke, the 'click' of weapons deformed, the sound of metal slashing into bones

"Gascoigne! Henrik! Are you all right? ”

Lan En gave himself a [Quinn Law Seal] to keep out the heat and poisonous smoke, and he simply and neatly solved the four patients on his side, and then hurriedly asked loudly.

Gascoigne's voice came from outside.

"We're out, do you need help?"

"No, I'm coming out soon." Lan En replied, relieved.

He was worried just now that because of his carelessness, the two hunters would get into trouble, and even endanger their lives.

But now it seems that the hunters are much more survivable than he thought.

Mentos easily constructed a topographical map of the entire building based on his memories before the fire, so that Rann would not be lost even if he was obscured by smoke.

As soon as he went out in the smoke, he saw two hunters waiting at the door.

They seemed calm, and fires seemed to be a commonplace for them.

As soon as Lan En went out, he walked towards them with a serious face.

"Sorry, Henrik, Gascoigne. It's my fault, I didn't think of it. Anyway, I'm sorry. ”

The young man really thought that his mistake would hurt others.

But Gascoigne and Henrik didn't seem to care, but they just took off their hats and fanned them in front of their noses to drive away the black smoke.

"You didn't expect someone to put a chain Molotov cocktail in their house that can explode just by igniting it, right?"

Gascoigne said indifferently.

"Therefore, if a foreigner wants to become a qualified hunter, even if he has skills, he has to adapt for a while. for you do not know Anan. ”

Henrik on the side, the old voice, although full of sarcasm, did not condemn Ran.

"The outlander's outrageous and ignorant actions because they don't know Yanan have incurred tragic consequences. Tonight passed, and it was another joke that would make Yanan happy for a while. ”

Lan En helplessly spread his hands: "Yanan locals like this kind of joke? They're horrible."

Gascoigne, who married a local, nodded first and sighed with emotion: "Who says it's not?" ”

The fire was just a small episode in the night of the hunt.

The purge will continue.

The closer you get to a densely populated place, that is, the central city, the more messes, bloodstains, and corpses appear on the streets.

Among them are monsters that have been alienated, hunters in overcoats, and civilians who freeze their lives in a moment of terror.

Monsters don't just roam the streets, they want to burst into the houses of residents, drag the people inside out and dig out their livers.

Hunters don't just fight monsters on the streets, they rely on a warning light in front of a resident to determine if the inhabitants are still awake.

If the wheezing of wild beasts could be heard from inside the door, they would break down the door and drag the beastly inhabitants out to hack and burn them.

It seems that because of the narrow streets and complex terrain of Yanan City, the hunters' combat style is biased towards single or small teams.

The three of Lan had met with the other hunters, but had never seen a team of more than four.

Their three-person group can be said to be eye-catching.

On the way, a luxurious four-wheeled carriage rolled on its side, and the horses pulling the carriage lay in front, their stomachs hollowed out, and their white ribs exposed to the air.

Two richly dressed corpses, one large and one small, hung out of the window of the carriage, a woman and a little girl. The shattered spikes of the wooden carriage pierced them in half.

Their blood had gathered together on the ground.

Lan glanced as he passed by, and the most conspicuous hole in the carriage had been broken from the inside.

The solidly constructed wooden carriage did not hold back the strength of the thing, and the entire front end of the carriage was almost smashed.

This strength is two or three tons, and judging from the size of the hole, the body size is already close to three meters.

Henrik also noticed the overturned carriage on the street, and his eyes wrinkled with only a slit.

"This technique is a severe bestiality patient, but how can someone take a car with a person who has been beastified to this extent? Suicide? ”

Henrik was the most experienced old hunter of the three, and Gascoigne was also half a native, and he lowered his head after hearing this, and looked at it in a way that Lane didn't know.

"Isn't that right?"

Lan asked cautiously, he knew how unusual this city was after the unintentional arson just now, so he was more cautious.

Henrik had now crouched down in front of the carriage breach, taking a closer look.

"There is a process of bestiality, at least in my knowledge. It's like this kind of bestiality."

The old hunter said as he gestured with his hand to the size of the breach in the carriage.

"Before it reaches this stage, it should be about the same as the first monster you killed. How could anyone sit in the same car as that kind of patient? This is Yanan, even the relatives of the patient know that if you become a beast, you can't be saved, and you shouldn't do meaningless actions. ”

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