Chapter 367 366. Goodbye Henrik
“Calm down first, Henrik.”
Lan put his hands in front of him and pressed them down, signaling Henrik to calm down.
At the same time, his pair of cat eyes and the eyes under the old hunter's three-cornered hat are looking at each other motionlessly, which will enhance the sense of trust.
Sure enough, under Lan En's series of actions, the old hunter's increasingly heavy breathing gradually became calmer.
The palm that tightly gripped the handle of the meat saw also relaxed a little.
"What's going on? Viola, where are the children?"
Henric's voice was dryer and stiffer than when they met last night. The foul-smelling blood stains on the fur coat dried, wet, and dried until they turned into a thick, sticky layer.
It looks like he hasn't had a break until now, which is not good news.
Continuous killing without rest will bring heavy fatigue, and the human spirit will be unable to bear it.
Lan En has also dealt with the situation after a hunter's mental breakdown.
The crow hunter was standing sideways, looking like it had nothing to do with him.
Lan pointed to the door next to Henryk, where Ovelia also posted a note.
"The night is too long, Henrik. The incense in Gascoigne's house can't hold it, so I can only send them away first"
"You let them wait before hunting Going out at night? ”
Henrik asked in a choked voice, while reaching out and peeling off the note on the door.
After seeing the familiar childish handwriting, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The entire human frame was loosened, and it looked like it had shrunk inward.
Lan En calmly watched the old hunter's mood rise and fall.
"There is no other way, Henrik. It is better than staying here. They are all in Dr. Yousefka's clinic now, and it is relatively safe there."
Lan Encong The crow hunter walked past Henryk and patted him on the shoulder.
This kind of normal and gentle physical contact, different from fighting with lycanthropic patients, made Henryk feel a little comforted mentally.
The old hunter cheered up, and then he turned his attention to the third hunter in the room.
"Why are you here, Erin?"
The old hunter's eyes became repulsive and wary, staring at the crow hunter.
“There is no prey here, only the body of a crazed hunter still lying outside.”
Crow Hunter Erin's tone did not change, it was still the same thoughtful yet indifferent tone.
"Yeah, I'm surprised too. There's no prey of mine here. Haha, it's really strange."
Lan and Henrik were confused as to what the other party meant. As if to say 'there should be my prey here, that's why I'm here'.
But why does she feel this way?
"It's time for you to go hunting, Erin. Happy hunting."
Henrik couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it and gave the eviction order bluntly.
There were enough strange things this night, and he was not prepared to explore every strange thing.
After the eyes under the beak mask looked at Henryk quietly for a while, he nodded up and down, and the crow hunter walked out of the room quietly like a ghost.
Lan En saw the hunter's weapon in a passing glance.
It was a sharp blade similar to a combination dagger.
Judging from the structure and size, it doesn't look like it's used for hunting wild animals. It looks like it's used for hunting humans.
After Irene walked away, Lan asked Henrik calmly. "She is the purifier within the hunters?"
"Yes." Henryk didn't mean to hide it. "She is the hunter responsible for hunting crazy hunters, so we can't get along with her."
"It seems that we are lucky to let her leave with nothing."
Lan En spread his hands and said with a smile.
He has no hostility towards Irene. He stayed away from Yanan's blood, and he didn't think he would go crazy and turn into a beast.
"I suggest you go to Dr. Yousefka's place and take a rest. You look very tired."
Henric was moved after listening to Lan's suggestion.
He felt tired very quickly tonight. Even before the night started, he was already as tired as if he had been busy for several days.
Moreover, Viola and the children cannot be said to be particularly safe if they stay with an ordinary doctor
"No." After hesitating for a while, the old hunter finally shook his head.
"I originally wanted to ask Gascoigne for help. Now that I have met you Lan En, can you help me hunt down a monster together?"
The young man said: Raising his eyebrows: "Have you encountered a monster that you can't deal with?"
Henryk seemed unwilling to talk more about the 'monster' itself.
So he just continued with an old and deep voice: "It is now wandering on the bridge leading to Church Town. With it there, it will be difficult to enter Church Town."
"Gascoigne should still be there According to our habits, we can wait for me at the cemetery of Orton Chapel. We can meet up first and then hunt the 'monster'. "
Henryk is here. His tone was difficult when describing the 'monster'. He obviously didn't want to call the enemy a 'monster'.
Lan En was keenly aware of this, but he had no intention of asking more questions.
On this night, many things are not difficult to imagine.
"Then let's go find Gascoigne first. I have to direct him to the clinic and meet his family before we can complete the entrustment."
The young man pressed his hand on On the hilt of the knife, he took the lead to go out with a relaxed tone.
"Lan En."
"What?"
"Thank you, really."
Hearing the old and deep voice behind him, Lan En shook his head.
"Although I have not been in contact with you for a long time, I can imagine that it is quite rare for you to say 'thank you', so I will consider it an honor."
——
The heavy hunter's ax unfolded with sparks amidst the "click" sound of the mechanism and turned into a long axe.
The rough and ferocious ax blade struck down on the head, and the shoulder blade of a lycanthropic patient was directly chopped into pieces. The arm holding the carpenter's saw flew out and hit a crooked stone tombstone.
The piece of meat with blood and bones hit the stone, making a "squeaking" sound of blood.
"Monsters are everywhere."
There are so many monsters even in the secluded cemetery that they can't be killed, no matter what, they can't be killed
< br>Gascoigne gasped hard through his nostrils.
It was not because he was tired, but because of his body's instinct, eager to expose his olfactory cells to more blood smell.
These stinky beast's blood, these sweet Yharnam's blood are getting stronger and stronger. The smell is getting stronger and stronger.
But that’s not enough! The smell of blood is not strong enough!
The more beasts that gather here, there will be fewer beasts on the streets and the safer his family will be.
We have to continue killing until all these beasts are killed!
Where did Henrik go? He was too slow tonight.
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(End of this chapter)