Time passed slowly, the sun's light gradually disappeared, and the town, which could still see a trace of popularity, was completely empty. There were no lights in the houses, and only the dim lights played the residual heat on the street.
From time to time, low growls sounded, and an ominous atmosphere shrouded the town. Occasionally, the sound of swords chopping on bones and flesh could be heard, which was extremely terrifying.
Negri sat on the bed. After dinner, the maid Lun Zhuangzi never came again, and the whole house gradually became silent, falling into a dead silence.
"Night and day seem to be two worlds." Negri stretched out her hand to feel the moonlight falling from the window. She could feel that something in this body was beginning to wake up, but this awakening was due to some lack of things. And was interrupted.
"There seems to be a kind of power in the moonlight, which is inducing this body to change." Negri withdrew his hand: "That bloodletting therapy is indeed effective."
"Moonlight!" Negri recalled the picture he saw when he entered the world before. A group of sharp-eared creatures played under the moon, and then danced under the tree. It can be seen that this is a kind of worship of moonlight.
Looking up at the moon in the sky, it looked extremely dim, as if something ominous was entwined on it, and even the moonlight that shone down seemed an indescribably strange feeling.
"The moon was not like this at that time in the picture." Negri flashed the previous picture, and the moon at that time was extraordinarily holy: "Some kind of mutation happened, which caused the elves under the moon to mutate into today's humans Is it?"
There was a sound of running outside the window, and there was still some liquid flowing. Negri opened the window and looked down, only to see a person wearing a black cloak and a wide hat, who could not see clearly, was walking from the street. Running to the other side.
In this person's hand is a large scythe, with a few small chains tied to the end of the sickle, and several round things full of hair are tied to the chains.
After choosing a location, the man held a scythe in both hands, turned to face the monster, and started chanting incantations that Negri could not understand.
As for the liquid flowing thing, it is a pool of black mud, flowing from the corner of the street, and there are a few slender and thin pale arms protruding from the mud. Stomped spider.
The speed of the spider-like monster was not too slow. Pushed by several arms, it rushed towards the man with the scythe. A humanoid creature emerged from the mud, like a pale human centipede, towards the man with the scythe. People rushed.
The man gasped for breath, and finally finished chanting the spell. Some kind of brilliance appeared on the sickle. Holding the sickle in both hands, he moved back a few steps nimbly, avoiding the monster's pounce, and then waved the sickle to strike the pounce neatly. The multi-handed monster came out with a swiped at the waist, and a black breath erupted from the sickle blade and spread to the monster's body.
It caused the monster to make a strange cry, like a kettle being boiled, making a gurgling sound, or like the sound of air leaving one's body when a person is drowning, muffled and very uncomfortable.
Although the monster was chopped off at the waist, it did not die. Instead, it quickly got into the mud.
Taking advantage of this gap, the man quickly jumped away, removed a dark mass from his belt, quickly uttered a spell, and then threw it into the mud that wanted to escape.
The mass turned into a large number of hair-like things, expanding rapidly, finally wrapping the mud, and finally shrinking rapidly, confining the pale monster inside, forming a round mass full of hair.
The man put away the mass and hung it on the chain at the end of the sickle, then raised his head to look at Negri on the second floor.
It was only at this time that Negri could clearly see what the other party looked like under the wide hat. It was an iron mask connected to the hat. The mask was carved into the shape of an owl. Under the dim light and the weird moonlight, it looked extraordinarily beautiful weird.
The eyes behind the mask seemed to be able to see through the window. He was observing Negri, and then the man lowered his head, put the sickle on his back and left quickly, leaving only the black mud on the street.
There were some footsteps coming from the downstairs of the house. Apparently, the people in this mansion were not ignorant of the battle outside. Maybe they were hiding behind the door to observe the situation secretly, and now they have returned to the bed and continued to sleep peacefully.
Negri quietly closed the window and began to analyze the information collected this time.
"That person had killing intent towards me, but disappeared again." Negri thought: "But the people who were also observing downstairs did not see him being hostile, which shows that his killing intent was not because of me." observe."
"Is it because of the weirdness of this body?"
"That person has a mysterious method, and his purpose is very clear, to hunt and kill those monsters." Negri thought of the light on the scythe of the previous person, and the black air that gushed out afterwards. That kind of weird spell seemed to be able to mobilize some people. kind of power.
"Interesting, the world seems to be divided into two ends. Normal people live in the daytime, and stay in houses at night, and monsters and monster hunters will not bother them." Negri thought with a smile: "Of course there are also monsters." Where it comes into contact."
Stretching out his left hand, there was an incision on the inside of the elbow, which was wrapped in a white bandage.
"Doctor Sidia is a breakthrough, and that's why World Consciousness deliberately let me observe him." Negri thought, as a doctor who used bloodletting therapy to treat Chloe's illnesses related to monsters, he obviously knew a lot. thing.
Thinking about all kinds of things, the time soon came to dawn, a little sunlight shone on the earth, and the sound of human activities came from outside.
Negri opened the window slightly, but found that the pool of mud had disappeared. In the original position of the mud, there was a naked corpse, 1.9 meters tall, with pale skin and extremely thin.
The person who covered his face with a black cloth pushed the cart to the side of the corpse, and took out a black cloth from the cart to cover the face of the corpse.
Not far away, there were also a few passers-by who were discussing in low voices.
"He is the eldest son of the Del family, and unexpectedly, he is also a sinful person, with sinful blood flowing in his body."
"I don't think the second daughter of his family looks like a good thing. She started to seduce at a young age..."
The discussion gradually faded away, and the corpse was also thrown into the cart by the corpse guard who was covered in black cloth, and then continued to walk towards the next place.
"Will the person with the blood of evil in his body turn into a monster?" Negri thought while clutching the arm of the body.
(roundabout sounded, to be continued... )