Chapter 355 354. Crazy people
“May the holy blood guide your path, Henrik.”
The last blessing spoken has been transformed by the beastly throat bone Blurred.
After Henryk was alone, he quickly rushed out of the crowd and rushed down the stone bridge.
Behind him, a shrill and deafening scream set off air waves and spread to the surroundings.
Compared with this roar, even the roars of patients who have transformed into beasts and are lying on all fours are as weak as a breeze.
Henryk knew that it was the last sound of his old friend's transformation from man to beast.
Beast nature breaks the shackles of human nature and appears in this world.
Henryk could not imagine that such a roar could come from a body that was once a human being.
What is hidden in the human body! ?
Most hunters have decisive personalities. After Henryk left the chaos, he immediately took out the blood collection bottle used for blood therapy from the inner pocket of his khaki coat and pricked one on his thigh.
The incision on the arm has healed, and the penetrating injury to the internal organs has also recovered.
The old hunter never looked back and left in the direction away from the Church Town Bridge.
An old friend bought him a chance to leave, and he must cherish this opportunity.
——
Lan stood by the window of Gascoigne's house and looked out, frowning.
"Is this the case on the night of hunting because I have less experience?"
Lan asked Viola beside him without turning his head.
At this time, the hostess of the house was sitting on a chair, with her two daughters comforted in her arms.
After hearing Lan En's question, Viola quickly raised her head, glanced out from the gap in the opened curtain, and then quickly lowered her head again as if she was afraid of catching something.
"On hunting nights, we don't dare to look outside. If we look at wild beasts, even incense can't drive them away."
The function of incense is to make lycanthropic patients feel sick. thus resisting approach.
But if they confirm that there are really people in this place, then the incense has no lethality or blocking ability.
"But." Halfway through, Viola's face also looked a little hesitant. "I have never seen this kind of situation in the few nights I occasionally looked out."
Lan En nodded indifferently.
Outside the window, a resident with a large amount of black animal hair on his face was holding a saber and holding a torch and wandering aimlessly.
Besides it, there are three ‘dogs’ following it.
If you look far away and look at it at first glance, you might actually think that this is a security guard patrolling with dogs at night.
But fortunately, Lan En is not far away now.
He saw with his own eyes the scene where the three dogs dragged an ordinary person running away in panic with their mouths, and continued to bite him even after breaking the bones. Finally, they were dismembered by the saber man holding a torch.
The three dogs themselves were not normal either.
They are similar to lycanthropy patients whose condition has become extremely serious. The chest and abdomen have been completely decayed and vacant.
The ribs and lumbar vertebrae can be directly seen.
A large amount of hyperplasia of hair grows directly from the bones.
The pieces of meat that they bitten fell from their stomachs, but they still bit and ate happily.
It seems that eating is not important, what is important is just the process of biting and letting the blood spill out.
“Lynomorphism affects ordinary beasts, and the lycanthropic individuals spontaneously start to cooperate. If it is viruses and bacteria, this is developing too fast and too intelligent.”
Lan En muttered to himself.
In the technological worldview, this is like biological and chemical weapons.
But in the magical worldview, this is more like a large-scale curse. While Lan En was thinking, a miserable noise suddenly came from outside the window.
In addition to being adjacent to the water canal, Gascoigne's house is adjacent to a small fountain square in the other direction.
The screams came from Fountain Square.
Viola shook her body at the shrill cry, and the two little girls in her arms shrank tighter.
The screams of similar species have dual meanings of warning and intimidation.
The saber man and three dogs wandering around seemed to be excited by the screams. They gasped with excitement and ran towards the fountain square.
Lan En lowered the curtain.
"I'll go out and take a look."
The witcher turned around and explained: "It would be okay if they were allowed to wander around, but if the screams brought them together, it would become a large scale. In short, it’s always good to deal with it in advance.”
Lan En left half of his words unfinished. But Viola could already imagine hordes of lycanthropes filling the streets.
Her elbows hugged the two girls closer, but her hands tightly grasped a ruby brooch on her chest.
That is a beautiful ruby.
Gascoigne once suggested to his wife that it is best to hold some kind of symbolic object in her hands when praying.
This is a suggestion from a foreign clergyman. For this reason, the man gave his wife a ruby brooch that was as beautiful as blood, symbolizing the 'sacred blood' respected by the Healing Church.
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Lan En."
Viola tried her best to thank Lan En in calm words.
Among the two little girls, Victoria, the younger sister, also raised her head from her mother's arms and whispered "Thank you, uncle" to Lan En.
Lan smiled a little at the fact that he was called 'uncle', then waved his hand and opened the door to Gascoigne's house.
"After I'm done with it, I'll knock on the door and talk. When you're sure it's me, you can open the door again."
Lan En emphasized at the end.
In this dangerous night, no one knows what accident will happen.
When the thick and solid wooden door opened, Lan En, who was standing on the street of Yanan again, smelled a very easy to distinguish smell.
——The stench of the blood of those lycanthropic patients.
On this abnormal night of hunting, it seems that everything bad has become more serious.
The witcher's footsteps were silent. Even though he was wearing a suit of composite heavy armor, Lan En's trained footsteps could still ensure his concealment.
Recently, his height and muscle dimensions are still growing, and he has made an appointment at Tur Butcher's blacksmith shop to make a major modification to his armor.
It was only because of the time when the celestial sphere converged that it was not implemented before coming to Yanan.
Lan En smoothly pulled out the Lake Lady's Sword from his waist, also silently.
In this small fountain square, the demon hunter saw the source of the scream at a glance.
That was an ordinary Yannan man wearing a yellowed white shirt and black suspenders.
His small round hat rolled down into a pool of blood, and a pitchfork penetrated his lower back and came out from his navel.
The pitchfork was held in the hands of a lycanthropic patient who was panting excitedly and kept pushing the pole forward.
This patient is still wearing the clothes he wore when he was a human, but his distorted and elongated frame makes the clothes no longer fit him.
The three newly arrived dogs repeated their old tricks, biting the unlucky guy's limbs and started tearing them apart.
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