Seeing the townspeople who came over to deliver food, Wu Hansheng stopped them, walked over and said a few words in a low voice.

When the townsfolk heard him, they touched their necks.

Song Qi thought that this person should have asked the townspeople to pay attention to protecting their necks.

The townsfolk gratefully said to Wu Hansheng, "Thank you, you are a good person. ”

Wu Hansheng waved his hand, "Go back quickly, it's getting dark." ”

There was only the afterglow of the setting sun on the horizon, and the townsfolk hurried back.

After dinner, they rested briefly, then got up and moved their muscles.

Outside, crows flew by, standing in a tree, staring at the players in the attic.

When it gets completely dark, the attic door opens, and groups of four disperse through the fork in the road.

Song Qi and Lin Jiahui were surrounded by the two male players given to them by Wu Hansheng.

The male player walked in front, and Song Qi and Lin Jiahui guarded behind.

It's the same as last night, the quieter it is, the more hairy it is in my heart.

And tonight is not as bright as last night, Lin Jiahui summoned a person with her golden finger, and she took a flashlight herself to shine on the road under her feet.

Lin Jiahui's golden finger helped them look behind.

The two male players in front of them saw the person who suddenly appeared, their eyes changed slightly, and they glanced at each other, and everything was silent.

Lin Jiahui didn't care about them, and if he wanted to tell Wu Hansheng, he would sue, anyway, this golden finger would have to be used sooner or later.

Five people walked down the street, a shop selling all sorts of things.

Song Qi stared at the inside of the shop next to him, it was pitch black.

"It always feels like something is going to pop up in the next second." Lin Jiahui rubbed her arms, and the flashlight shook with her movements.

Wearing the uniform of the Holy See, I still feel a little chilly at night.

Song Qi glanced down and saw a shadow.

"Wait a minute." Song Qi called out to them.

The two male players turned around, and Song Qi pointed to the shadow on the ground.

The shadow was faintly recognizable, and several human figures were crouching on the roof.

They slowly looked up, and the monsters flapped their wings and swooped down on them.

"Damn!" The player draws the silver sword.

Seeing the silver sword, the monsters turned around again.

"It's really ugly." One of the male players couldn't help but complain.

Sure enough, they were afraid of the silver, and hovered over their heads and refused to fall.

Song Qi took a deep breath, looked at a thin trick, used his golden finger, and pulled him down.

Seeing that the monster suddenly fell, the other monsters flew up again.

Before the fallen monster could struggle, it was pierced by Song Qi with a silver sword and pressed to the ground.

Lin Jiahui stepped on the back of the monster with one foot and cut off two of his wings.

Where the silver sword was touched, there was a sizzling sound, as if hot oil had been poured on it.

The monster also screamed from its mouth, piercing the eardrums.

It wasn't until it was all over that the two male players reacted.

And the ones above glanced at Song Qi and Lin Jiahui with palpitations, flapped their wings and flew away.

Song Qi didn't kill this monster, and left a living mouth.

The monster tilted its head and gasped for breath, with resentment in its eyes.

Song Qi didn't care about it and handed him over to the two male players.

The male player took out the rope and wrapped the trick around several times, making him unable to move.

There was a lot of movement on their side, attracting a few players nearby.

Seeing the trick in their hands, the players looked left and right, waiting for Wu Hansheng to come over.

Ask for collections, ask for tickets, ask for rewards~

(End of chapter)