"Father, I'm ready."

As Erin digested the words, John Wick followed suit.

Yorkes glanced at him.

A clergyman uniform, but with an SCAR rifle, a pit viper pistol in his hand, and a military night vision device around his neck.

This is the equipment he specially prepared for this killing god, the main reason is that monsters are not ordinary people after all, and they are more difficult than ordinary people in a dark environment.

But combined with the fast chase series I saw in my previous life, this situation feels awkward no matter how you look at it.

"Ready to experience another world?" York suppressed the awkwardness in his heart and said indifferently.

John Wick didn't say a word, his eyes began to change, and he exuded a dangerous aura all over his body.

This made Erin next to her look a little sideways, and she didn't know where the priest found the new employee.

Yorkes glanced at the magazine next to John Wick, and according to the previous guess, John Wick estimated that he would not be able to exert the buff power of this sacred bullet, at most only the firepower of the gun itself.

"There may be a battle in the dark, and when you fight the vanguard, I will clean up the aftermath."

Despite this, York's plan remained the same, saying that if he wanted to kill the gods, he would experience it, and then he spoke.

"This monster may be fast, you need to predict it in advance."

John Wick pinched the pit viper pistol, his eyes sharp, and nodded.

"Yes, Father."

Hearing this, York looked at Reston: "Mr. Reston, can you bring your wife out when you go in?" I fear that our battle will affect you. ”

"Hmm!"

Reston became more and more nervous when he saw this fully armed scene.

"Okay, let's go."

Yorks took the lead and led everyone towards the house.

As the distance got closer, York's five senses were fully opened, and the real-time stereoscopic picture in his mind began to change from the feedback information.

In the three-dimensional view of the house, York can clearly see two objects.

One is a humanoid stereorama that is busy with something, and he is holding a gun that I don't know what it is, and it is likely to be a shotgun in its appearance.

Good guys, this is even fiercer than Reston next to it, plagiarism.

With a sigh, he skimmed over Reston's wife, and York's weight finally rested on another strange form.

The slight friction and the beastly breath allowed him to instantly locate the monster's location, and he could see it at a glance.

The three-dimensional view shows the form of a spider, perched on the basement ceiling.

It's as if a real spider is clinging to the ceiling.

"This is the nature of the monster? It's a bit of a skill, and it can meet the requirements of triggering. ”

A glance at the mission baby flashed in York's eyes.

The moment he stared at the monster, a random quest was triggered.

[Condition Met: Random Quest Triggered]

[Requirements: Exorcise the Dark Monsters]

[Reward: +4 Attribute Points]

[Accept/Reject]

At the end, with the sound of machinery in his ears, York finally stopped in front of the closed main door, and accepted it silently.

[Accepted]

"Open the door."

Hearing this, Reston hurriedly walked out, took out the key and inserted it into the lock, but the main entrance had already been locked.

Reston looked at the priest with an anxious look on his face.

"Father."

"It's okay, your wife is safe now, it's just something she is doing." Yorks stared at the real-time stereoscopic map and said indifferently.

"Hammer Gate, with us, don't be afraid of causing any trouble."

Reston was in good spirits, and he had always been afraid that something would cause and affect the priest's actions.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of the hammer door sounded, which also attracted the attention of the people inside.

In York's mind, the woman suddenly stopped her busy movements, pointed her gun at the door with both hands, and shouted like a frightened bird.

"Who?"

"It's me! Heya! Reston shouted.

York was able to see that the mistress named Heya seemed relieved, and the muzzle of the gun was down, but he remained vigilant, and walked to the door, and even got close to the cat's eye to observe.

"A rare smart man."

York's eyes were level, and the hostess who could be seen through the door frowned.

"I thought you weren't coming back!"

As the voice sounded, the door clicked open.

York finally sees the true face of his hostess.

The hair seemed to have not been washed for a long time, and under the light of the candlelight, the oily water was very scattered, and at the same time the face was morbidly pale, the eye circles were black, and the eyes were extremely resolute in the wariness.

Under all these combinations, York came up with a word, motherhood is rigidity.

The hostess raised her shotgun and pointed it at them, and said to Reston.

"So these people are?"

Reston panicked, and hurriedly pulled his wife to the candlelit, messy house, and explained that this was the only way to calm his wife down.

"They believe us?" Heya looked to the door.

This priest's temperament is indeed a little special, and she doesn't know why, just one look at her face made her body, which has been tense every day, suddenly relax.

On this alone, she believed what her husband said.

"Hmm." Reston said, "You have to go out with me, don't affect the priest's actions, I'm afraid you'll be hurt, and I can't lose you anymore." ”

"Nope! I'm here to stay! Help Anne and them see for themselves! ”

Heya pursed her lips, looked at the silent Reston with a complicated heart, and walked towards the door with a shotgun,

Her face at this time had a relaxed and sinister expression, and she stopped in front of York, her voice trembling a little.

"Father, thank you for believing in us, thank you for helping us."

With that, she looked up at the calm priest in front of her, and then pleaded.

"But can I see that monster die before my eyes? I want to see it die with my own eyes! Otherwise I don't know what to face my daughters......"

On the candlelit entryway, York sighed in his heart when he saw that there was only a sense of persistence and tenacity on the hostess's face.

He knew that there was only one obsession left in the mind of a person like this to push away, otherwise he would be like a walking corpse.

"I can let you stay, but you can only watch and wait until we are done."

Looking at the hostess, York said seriously: "Can you do it?" ”

Heyamulan nodded.

"That's okay, just keep it for everyone." Yorks walked in with John Wick and Erin, who had been silent.

"Erin is optimistic about them."

As York's words fell, Erin waved at the hostess of Reston and Heya, and motioned for them to come and stand in the back together.

All in place.

York swept around the candles and the trap that the hostess had just set up.

The mechanism is very simple, the line is connected to the shotgun, and as soon as the monster touches the mechanism, the shotgun that has already been aimed will be fired.

It's just that in his opinion, this ordinary firepower may not be enough to deal with the dark monster that can still appear with four mission rewards, and what the hostess is doing is actually looking for death.

"John, get ready."

John Wick slowly buckled on his military night vision goggles.

In the next second, when everyone except Erin didn't understand how York did it, all the candles went out at the same time in an instant.

Darkness begins to fall......

Brothers, it's not like I don't want to be more, I really want to be more, no kidding.

But minus the working time, there is only a little spare time left when I get home from work to code words, in fact, I haven't had personal time for a long time, all of which is used in code words.

Why are they sent at more than 11 o'clock in the evening?,It's because it's the current code when you come back from work.,It's not released until the basic 4,000 words.,Basically, there's no manuscript saved.。

If it's easy to work, it's good to be able to code words secretly, but unfortunately the conditions don't allow it, most of those tentacle monsters are full-time, or the work is easy, and I don't have either of these conditions.

I also want to work full-time, but my strength doesn't allow it, because I know that the book can be excellent because of the subject matter. Pen power, writing nothing, can only try to keep smooth, can continue to write to the end of the book.

Tomorrow three chapters, make up for the previous chapter of leave.

Thank you so much for your support! It's true! Without your support, I wouldn't be able to write this.

(End of chapter)