Chapter 152: [Third Floor] Tarot will be difficult to solve the puzzle
At the same time, a hundred meters below the church.
A series of loud noises came from above, causing the ceilings and wall lamps to vibrate, dropping dust and building debris.
It's a gloomy cellar.
The uneven brick paving the ground extends to the west, ending in a locked iron door carved with intricate patterns.
Unlike the Hunter's Office, which was built on the ground floor, suspicious persons were questioned in underground cells, imprisoned with the myriad of other residents who had undergone mutations.
Therefore, from time to time, a sharp wail of a half-man, half-beast can be heard here.
The sounds are mixed together to create a terrifying atmosphere.
Furth shuddered and hugged Audrey tighter.
They huddled in the corners of the cell.
From left to right, this row of prisons houses most of the remaining members of the Tarot Society: the Magician, the Justice, the Hanged Man, and the 'Sun' Derrick, who has been here for a long time.
According to Derrick, he was at the door of the Healing Church as soon as he appeared, and then he was directly surrounded and pinned down.
"What about the Moon and Mr. World? Has any of you seen it? ”
Alger asked.
He was the calmest of the group so far.
Audrey and Furth shook their heads.
Derrick nodded, "I've seen Mr. 'Moon'!" He and I appeared in about the same place, both nearby. He was also caught by the people here. ”
"He should be a little stronger than me, and he still has the ability of the blood clan."
"So, after I was caught, he still resisted twice."
"But the church here seems to be very interested in him, and after catching him, it seems very happy, as if we have found an exit in Silver City."
"Then a blonde man came, and the rest of the members called him 'Bishop.'"
"He grabbed Mr. Moon with his hand!"
"Then they took him to an elevator and I never saw him again."
Derick describes the previous situation with apprehension, and in just a few words, he outlines the most tragic fate of Emlyn.
He thought for a moment, and added emphatically, "That blonde male feels more terrifying to me than Elder Colin. ”
Elder Colin is the chief of Silver City, and is the 'witcher' of Sequence 4.
Alger knew that, too.
And the blonde man he was referring to was apparently Mr. Lawrence, the bishop of the healing church, whom they had just met.
This title always reminded him of the powerful 'Bishop' of their Tarot Society.
Now, everyone knows that the two terms must be related.
Bishop Yager, wouldn't he mean the bishop who healed the church?!
"Hope Mr. Moon is okay." Alger's face was gloomy.
"I don't know how to solve this extraordinary incident, if you can drag us all in, I'm afraid it can be equivalent to a zero-level seal, I hope Mr. Bishop can find a way to take us out as soon as possible."
But in fact, if it weren't for the fact that Ager was really a member of the Church of the Night, and even registered with the Church of the Storm, Alger would probably have escaped overnight.
He looks so suspicious!
Even the treatment is different from theirs.
Furth nodded vigorously and tremblingly, expressing her deep anticess, too, wanting to go out.
And Audrey, after looking outside, hesitated to speak again:
"Do you think we're going to explore it ourselves?"
"Dressster told me before that the exit here might be on the top floor."
"According to my abilities, there should be something tricky going on up there, and the guards may not be back anytime soon."
In fact, at the first loud noise, the people who were supposed to question them all hurriedly disappeared from the dungeon, leaving an empty iron door.
The surrounding roads have been cleared.
The only problem is that because the further you go, the more dangerous it becomes, the act of going out and exploring takes a considerable risk.
Alger pondered for a moment, but first rejected the upward offer.
"I'm afraid we can't handle the danger at the top, and my advice is that we don't go up alone."
"That's right!"
"When we were on the bridge, Mr. Bishop asked us about the note."
"That should be important! We can check the above first, and maybe we will find some clues. ”
"Anomalies in extraordinary events don't happen for no reason."
Audrey nodded in agreement.
They exchanged their notes again, right for the message above.
In addition to the few people who have already seen it, Derick's are:
'He's a liar, is he?' Why do I think my son is a liar? ’
'Oh, son, tell me, what's bothering you?' ’
Unlike the previous ones, Derik's note seemed to be a statement from someone.
However, they still couldn't find any connection with the information of the previous people, as if these were just a few identities that inexplicably needed to be followed.
But there must be something wrong.
Alger struggled to think.
Pieced together with the available information, the situation in Yanan Town is as follows:
A few years ago, Anan had become popular with a 'holy blood' that could cure all diseases, and it was the healing church where they were going to carry it out.
Since then, alienated beasts have begun to appear, and in order to maintain law and order, the church has started a 'night of hunting'.
The only thing they have in common is that none of them are the people in charge of the hunt.
Rather, it is the civilians who are stranded on the 'night of the hunt' for various reasons.
Only Mr. Bishop is a hunter.
But why do the natives get out of control as soon as they don't comply with the restrictions?
Several people were speechless for a while, racking their brains to think, but to no avail.
At this moment, the mechanism of the gate suddenly turned, and it slowly rose in a bang.
Staggering in from behind rushed a young man with bloodless skin and red eyes.
"Mr. Moon!"
Derick was the first to exclaim in surprise.
Emlyn White arrived in the dungeon with a few needle holes in his arm.
In the eyes of the Tarot congregation, he said hello weakly, and began to take out a large set of keys in his pocket to unlock:
"Come out! The road outside is open! The people above are busy fighting, and it's time for us to escape! ”
I don't know where he picked up the key.
Alger quickly approached Emlyn: "You're from above?" ”
"That's right!"
Emlyn replied immediately.
"They took me to the upper floors and smoked a lot of blood from me, a bunch of rude guys!"
"I was at the bell tower."
Although his face was not good, he was in good spirits, he did not seem to be tortured, he had no idea about the current situation, and he was still full of hope.
"Are there any clues on that are related to going out?"
Audrey then asked.
After opening the cell door, Emlyn scratched his head and recalled in bewilderment:
"I think so."
"In a place they called the Research Hall, there was a mechanism with the phrase written on it:"
"As you approach the Crimson Moon, the line between man and beast becomes blurred. The Great One will appear, and we will be given to the baby. ”
"There are six adjustable spaces underneath, but I don't know what they represent."
Although the number was not exactly matched, Alger immediately linked it to the restrictions of the crowd.
So, several members of the Tarot Society quickly left the dungeon and followed Emlyn up the safe path he had confirmed when he came.
Just as the Tarot Society slipped away, the church door was in a mess again.
This time, the situation is even more sinister.
It was still Yager who led the way.
He shook off his scythe and took the lead in front of him, his body almost uncatchable to dodge the claws that fell vertically!
"Bang!!"
The aftermath almost condensed into substance in the dust, and shook out in circles!
Ludwig's distorted beastly face hissed silently.
And after dodging one, there were two more people who followed!
Maria's flying blood-colored blades danced gracefully in the air, blocking all retreats!
Lawrence in the back had a fierce look in his eyes and silently raised his hand.
Familiar skills followed.
[Eye of the Black Sky] [Small Thunder]!
Horrific attacks cover the entire area!
Blood, blue thunder, and gray-black meteorites covered the ground, leaving the surroundings in full shape.
In the midst of this dense attack, even Yager could hardly find an opportunity to attack, and could only keep flashing between attacks.
Further back, there are his useless teammates.
Crane hid behind a wall in the distance, grabbed the only amulet in his hand, "Kos Parasite", and shivered in place.
It's horrible here, he wants to go home! ’
The battle between the angels left him with no room to meddle.
Died on the spot without being looked at, thanks to the fact that these enemies did no mental damage!
He was left to rot in place with the parasites.
To be honest, Yager's previous suggestion was to let him find a chance to escape, but with his strength, he didn't even dare to run......
And a little in front of him, is Green, who keeps ringing the bell.
Together, they make up the Hunters' cheerleading squad.
“.”
The tentacle monster said, "You wait
However, the only good news is that although Klein has no effect, Amun, who is gradually recovering his strength, will sometimes give some strength and can't touch the fish too obviously.
After another attack, Yager leaped and dodged the flash of Maria's swinging knife.
Just as he was acting, Amon also cooperated.
Steal!
The distance between Yager and Lawrence disappeared in an instant!
He immediately seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and slashed at Lawrence, bursting out with a large exploding of blood.
The blonde youth's pupils shrank sharply, and a hideous crack was cut in his chest, almost split in two!
Blood stained Yager's indifferent face.
Assist, solve!
Ring-shaped blades flutter in the air.
It's not that he can't solve Lawrence, it's just that, for some reason, he always feels that if he inflicts fatal injuries on the other party, something more tricky will happen
Maybe it's going to get out of hand.
So, he didn't do it.
Yager raised his right foot and kicked Lawrence, who was still stunned, and kicked the opponent out of more than ten meters in an instant!
A roar of dust then exploded.
On the other side, Maria's expression became even more ugly, and she asked in a low voice:
"Why is Gelman's scythe with you?!"
"I don't remember having a colleague like you."
(End of chapter)