The dark road where you can't see your fingers.

The Bat Banshee leaned against the cold, damp wall and blinked her eyelids twice, then opened them to reveal a pair of pure black eyes, then pricked up her ears and snorted her nose to sniff in the darkness.

Soon, the woman bared her teeth as if she were offended, her pale and charming face showed a fierce expression, and she sprinted her two smooth anti-arched calves and rushed wildly towards the bonfire in the depths of the corridor.

Arrived at the place.

The unkempt Luben van Hersin left her appointed position, hid in the corner with a torch in hand, and looked over in fear, while the other captive was nowhere to be found!

Roar!

Batgirl dragged her claws and flew angrily towards Luben.

But she was in mid-air, and suddenly a black shadow fell like lightning above her head.

Dean held a cone-shaped stalactite falling from the sky and plunged into the woman's back, the sharp tip instantly piercing the flesh and skin and penetrating the body.

The burst of blood splattered in midair, sending a piercing line of blood.

A terrible wail resounded throughout the cave hall, the ceiling rubble shook off, the bonfire was blown aside by the wind, and the tiny bones of the ground flew into the air.

Luben in the corner covered his ears with a painful expression.

And Dean on the woman's back also stiffened, and was lifted away by a claw.

But his limbs moved rapidly in mid-air, and he quickly adjusted his body like a weightless cat, landing on both hands and feet at the same time, and then a tumbling unloaded the impact.

Get up, look up.

Staring at the opposite side, the batgirl who had been hit hard showed her tenacious vitality, leaning her body and pulling her hands back desperately, slowly pulling out the murder weapon that broke her body in a cruel attitude.

The spurt of blood stained her shoulder blades with black membrane-like wings that grew wildly, and then pooled into pools of blood on the ground.

Dean took the opportunity to straighten his right palm, and a teardrop-shaped board slipped out of the sleeve of his trench coat, and he shook it tightly.

As the air hissed, the cold light swept across Batgirl's face, sliced her eyes, and pulled horizontally around her neck!

But her skin was as tough as cowhide, enough to cut half of an ordinary person's neck, and the attack left only a shallow bloody wound.

This is the end of the sneak attack.

Roar!

The blood-stained woman roared as waves swept through the hall.

Dean and Luben snorted at the same time, their eardrums tingled like pins and needles, and a trace of blood oozed from their facial features, and their stomachs tumbled at the same time!

The strips of cloth and cotton wool that were stuffed into the ears in advance did not have the slightest effect on blocking them.

More than just two people, the mist-like body of the shadow manipulating the board kept agitating like boiling water, and countless irregular black bubbles bubbled out, losing its combat effectiveness and standing in place.

Poof!

The woman pulled out the bloody stalactites and threw them aside.

Flapping his wings, his figure flashed, and he landed precisely in front of Dean who was in a state of vertigo on the other side.

Flap your wings, one claw!

Bang!

As if hit by a speeding train, Dean flew five meters into the air and hit the side wall, sliding against the wall and falling to the ground.

The skin on the side waist and back is open, revealing two gaps like baby mouths.

The surging blood dragged out a large patch of flesh.

His face was distorted, and his eyes were closed.

……

Batgirl opened her mouth and roared again, and the ultrasound sounded for her position, only to see her wings flutter, her body flashed, and she teleported again and landed in front of Dean like a teleporter.

Coldly swing a claw at the neck point!

Dean opened his eyes suddenly, and the two bloody hands grabbed the awl-sharp claws first, and the "shadow" around him wrapped around Batgirl's body.

Dean let go, short, and stumbled to the ground, quickly circling behind her.

The front chest is pressed against the back.

Her hands and feet instantly formed a closed lock, locking Batgirl's cold body.

Naked Twisting!

Dean's hands slowly closed inward.

The Batgirl's strength was not strong, and she couldn't break free, so she turned around on her back a few times, and a pair of wings behind her flapped wildly.

The air is whirring and exploding, and the ground is full of stones, but it just can't reach the blind spot in the center of the back!

She tore at the python-like thighs around her waist with a pair of sharp claws, and pulled at the iron rope-like arms around her neck.

But the Ghost Armor has covered Dean's body in all directions.

With the blessing of 16 points of spirit, the protection strength has been raised to a higher level, and no matter how the batgirl grabs, there will be no damage!

Her face turned pale to red, and her pretty face grew a pig-like nose and hairy folds, and turned into a pitch-black bat head.

At the same time, he opened his mouth to roar again.

But Dean's two arms were holding on to her trachea and vocal cords.

At the same time, the telekinesis control landed on the board and hovered into the air, aiming at the bat's bleeding eyes and continuing to poke violently.

Puff puff!

Pierce the eyeball and go deep into the brain.

And Dean's face was distorted, he crushed a mouthful of steel teeth, exerted all his strength, and his hands and feet continued to tighten inward, tightening, and strangled the woman's cervical spine with a click.

Because of the exertion, the wounds on Dean's waist and back exposed internal organs and bones.

Batgirl flapped her wings!

……

Luben, who had been hiding in the corner and observing, was completely stunned by the tragic battle.

In just one minute, the whole cave seemed to have a small earthquake, the sound of fierce collisions, tears, ping-pong blows, stalactites shattered all over the ground, fine white bones and dry branches scattered in pools of blood, and the air was filled with a pungent fishy stench.

And the two figures covered in bruises were stuck together, rising and falling in the cave as if they were not affected by gravity, rampage!

With each impact, there was a loud bang in the air.

Poof!

At one point, Batgirl crashes by the campfire, fluttering her black wings twice and losing her movement.

In her left eye, there was a stubble that had entered without a handle, and blood ran down her hairy face, across her neck, chest, and soaked the ground.

Dean's tall, thin figure staggered out from underneath her.

The black coat was stained red with blood, and the wound on his waist was expanded to his abdomen, revealing his black and red kidneys and intestines, and his chest rose and fell violently like a bellows.

But with the support of a medium iron man specialty and a physique of more than fifteen.

He dragged the mortal wound and insisted on removing the board from the monster's eye socket.

Then his face was solemn.

The bloody wounds of the dead bat banshee in front of him stretched out dense bloodshots, constantly sticking to each other, pulling, and closing the wounds inward.

It is constantly healing itself, and it is estimated that it will be revived in about ten minutes!

Dean glanced at the system prompt -

You have defeated the fantasy creation - Batgirl, Mastery +10, Combat lv2 (210→220/300).

The Occult Hunter feat, too, is triggered.

"Awesome, Detective Dean, a human body can actually hit my monsters hard, but you are so badly injured, can you persevere?" Luben bypassed the pile of blood and rushed to support Dean's body, and walked out of the corridor, from time to time he swept the hideous gap between his waist and abdomen in fear, and the blood flowed out as if he was dying.

"I can't die for a while." Dean endured the pain of falling bones all over his body and smiled reluctantly, stuffed the intestines that slipped out of his lower abdomen into his stomach and held it down, and then his tattered body began to have epileptic seizures and convulsions,

"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me! ”

"I... Oh... I... It's okay, hiss... I'm here... Healing! Come on! ”

"Why are your bones moving, do you have rats under your skin?"

"Fako! Don't talk nonsense, let's go! ”

……

After a moment of wild running.

Cold, fresh air pours into the nasal passages.

The two of them ran out of the dark and narrow corridor, came to the bank of the river, and looked up, the moon was full in the sky, and the bright moonlight fell on the Truckee River, shining two excited faces!

"You did it, man, you broke the plot in the book and rescued me in advance!" Lu Ben turned to the side excitedly, and then his eyes were stunned, he saw a completely strange man, black hair and black eyes, a heroic Asian face, and a body of 1.8 meters wearing a 1.9 meter loose and bloody black coat and straight-leg pants, which looked a little funny.

And his stomach was still making a strange and continuous gurgling sound.

"Who are you? What about Dean? ”

"You don't recognize me when I wipe off my makeup? I'm Dean, I don't have time to explain now, run with me! With a smile on his sweaty cheeks, Dean grabbed his arm and jumped onto the shore walkway, running to the mist-shrouded Virginia Street Bridge across the river in the night.

"No kidding, makeup can also change height and body shape? The wound in your waist is gone, and neither is the most brilliant magician. Luben ran after Dean out of breath, but kept locked in the cave, his fitness had dropped so badly that he was out of breath after not running a few steps.

"The world is so big, the mysteries are endless, you don't know how much magic is gone!" Dean quickened his pace, he had to hurry up and run to the bridge before the Batgirl came back to life, and replenish his energy as soon as possible!

……

But five minutes.

The two ran down the riverside promenade to the Virginia Street Bridge.

"Luben!"

The girl in the red dress by the bridge stumbled over, crying with joy.

Luben smiled at Dean beside him, opened his arms to meet the dream goddess he had been dreaming of, put his arms around her waist, and lifted her into the air and spun her around.

"I'm back! Mary! Your man is back! ”

"Woo, never separate again this time!" Mary snuggled into the man's arms, foreheads resting on his chest, feeling each other's body temperatures.

Dean looked at the woman with teary eyes, and the sense of unreality became stronger,

"Sorry to interrupt you, but the crisis hasn't been resolved, and now is not the time to show affection!" Dean greeted and led the two of them to the car not far from the bridge.

Haven't run to the place yet.

The old man who was dozing in the car heard the movement and opened the car door, and after a dazzling look, he suddenly noticed the man in the big black windbreaker and the flaxen-colored messy hair with a body like a clothes pole, although his face was covered with mud and he was so thin that he was out of shape, but the old man still recognized the identity of the other party at a glance,

"Luben, stinky boy, I knew you were still alive!" Marco rushed out of the car, looked at the man for a while, his beard trembled with excitement, his eyes were red, and he punched him in the chest, "Where have you been hiding for the past six months?" How did you make yourself look stupid? ”

Lu Ben looked at this familiar old face, and fell into a state of confusion,

"Marko, aren't you lying in the intensive care unit with cancer?"

Syllable!

The old man gave his son a slap in the face with his eyes and shook his hand,

"You unfilial son, you dare to curse your father! I'm physically strong, and I can live at least twenty years! ”

"Shet, Detective Dean, you lied to me!" Luben scolded, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, Dean had already gotten into the car, and couldn't wait to take out chocolates and energy bars from the supply bag that came with the car, stuffed them into his mouth frantically, and swallowed three without chewing, and the hunger and prostration that went deep into the bone marrow were finally relieved.

Without stopping eating, Dean opened the trunk and took out the bright orange-yellow painted McMillan TAC-50 anti-materiel sniper rifle with a length of 1448mm and a weight of 11.8kg, as well as a bunch of accessories.

Put on the front lid and start assembling.

Bipod, low-light sight, 5x scope, muzzle brake, silencer, magazine with 5 .50BMG shells.

Click, click, click.

Lv3's shot is in full swing.

His movements are simple and swift, fluid and imbued with an indescribable beauty, like an instinct that repeats it a thousand times.

……

"This lady is—" Marco on the side of the car suddenly began to speak incoherently, his eyes staring directly behind his son, the woman in the red dress pacing by, her beautiful face, her long flowing flaxen hair, and a mole on the side of her mouth were exactly the same as the person he dreamed of.

At this moment, Marco, who was already over sixty years old, froze, his heart fluttered, and he only had the woman in his eyes.

The wife who has been dead for many years has been resurrected?

"Mary?"

"Luben told me about you." The woman in the red dress reached out and shook the old man's hand gently, grabbed Luben's arm, and showed a cute and sweet smile, "By the way, I'm his wife." ”

Marco suddenly soured out of his nose, his heart was cold, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin bitterly.

And Luben looked at his father, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but then there was pride.

"Yes, Marco, you despise my work and denigrate me as a third-rate writer, but it does become a reality. From now on, Mary is my wife, my most perfect work. ”

……

Click-

A muffled sound startled the trio.

They turned their heads and saw an aggressive sniper rifle on the front cover of the car.

And the detective was lying on the front cover and watching from the gun.

"O God! Are you crazy, Dean, this is downtown Reno, no guns are allowed! Marco was so frightened that he grabbed Dean on the shoulder, "Where did you get a sniper rifle?" Who are you going to kill? ”

"There's no time to explain! All quiet, hide behind my back! Dean shook off his hand, his tone unmistakable, "The Banshee is here!" ”

"Also, cover your ears!"

The old man looked at his son and the timid Mary with a solemn face, and swallowed the question into his stomach.

……

Whew!

Behind the scope, a black shadow dragged huge wings, flapping its wings and speeding through the air, as fast as if it were flashing.

At a distance of 400 meters, a breath shortens by twenty or thirty meters.

She lunged straight towards Bronco, as if sensing the position of the three.

In addition, on her body and face, the horrific stab wounds and fractures caused by Dean before were all gone, and the fluff around her body reflected a silver luster in the moonlight, as graceful as a vampire visiting the manor at night.

Batgirl is really resurrected with full blood as set in the book!

Dean began to control his breathing and muscles... Hold the target with your right hand, pull the trigger with your index finger, and hold the butt with the five fingers of your left hand with even force, and place the rear butt in the shoulder socket below the collarbone.

Hang your head down and your cheeks, and open your eyes to the front line.

All parts of the body work together to form a stable and rigid structure with the TAC-50.

LV3's shooting turned into instinct.

Inhale...

A hideous bat shadow rushed straight through the scope.

Three hundred meters, two hundred meters.

Your lungs are filled with oxygen and you can hold your breath.

Dean's index finger fused with the trigger.

Pull.

Bang!

Gunshots.

The snow-white body shook suddenly.

Dust spilled under the wheels, and a loud noise of more than ninety decibel tore through the silent night and pierced the long street!

The strong recoil pushed the rear butt into Dean's shoulder, but he only shook slightly to regain stability.

Behind them, Marco's family, who were covering their ears, were frightened by this huge movement, and their faces turned pale.

Two hundred meters away, the galloping figure suddenly trembled, a ball of flesh burst out of his chest, and then the broken kite fell into the endless Truckee River!

(End of chapter)