Demon Hunter and His Hut

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Roger simply recounted the story to Ingmar, especially referring to Veronica, whom he met in the Bordeaux Dream.

"It should be a deformable monster, its own combat power is only slightly stronger than ordinary people, but it is deceptive enough to fool the most savvy hunter."

"Transformer?"

Roger said a name.

"It's very appropriate. Although this kind of monster is rare, there are not a few with similar abilities. What you encounter should be a relatively peaceful one."

"There is no offense, it seems to be just enjoying life."

Roger nodded.

This reminded him of the sudden change of interest when he met Veronica in Bordeaux Dream, and the power he showed when she was stunned.

It seems that Henrik didn't lie on this issue.

Thinking of this, Roger suddenly realized a problem.

"Does this monster have a specific gender?"

"Of course there is."

Ingmar replied.

"However, since they can change their body structure and become like anyone, gender is rather vague to them."

"Most of their orientations are changeable."

Upon hearing this, Roger couldn't help but shiver.

He thought of the middle-aged man he threw on the bed before he left.

I hope he faces a woman when he wakes up, if that guy happens to become a man when he wakes up...

Then I really committed a sin.

After eating something, Ingmar's spirit recovered a lot, and on the other hand, the real Veronica also greedily ate all the food in his hands.

He didn't even let go of the debris that fell on the table.

Thinking about the broken corpse of the monster, Roger was extremely grateful that he would probably also live a life of rumor and blood-drinking in one or two nights.

Ingmar went back to the room to clean up the wound, and Roger injected her with some medicine.

"Let's rest for a while. There are terrible monsters in the mist. The injuries on my body were left at that time. If it weren't for the shelter here, I would have died."

"The house inside is very safe. After we enter here, they will not attack again."

"And when it's foggy, it's equivalent to a day at night."

"Here, there is no way for the clocks on the earth to be timely, but I estimated a cycle, about 12 hours, and the normal and foggy time each accounted for half."

"Now there are monsters in the mist, we can't get out."

Ingmar sighed.

"Take a good rest. When the fog dissipates, we will leave here to find Hathaway and the others."

If it hadn't been for Roger, Ingmar would have been desperate, but his survival instinct was supporting him to continue living.

But now she is concerned about her daughter's safety, even if she is dead, she must be sent out safely!

This woman looks thin and weak, but she is stronger than a man in her bones, and Hathaway looks weak, but her mother's fortitude and determination is in her character!

Roger was not particularly tired, but now he had nothing to do. He also found a room and lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

The spirit was relaxed. He was half-dreaming and half-awake. I don't know how long he had passed before, and suddenly there was a light noise outside the door. It was a small organ he had placed at the door.

Huh!

He opened his eyes violently, and in the next second, the whole person had bounced off the bed like a civet cat, the steel sword was unsheathed, and a trajectory was drawn in the air, and then it was placed on the neck of the opposite woman.

"Whoo!"

Roger took back the weapon in his hand.

From his point of view, Veronica can see the lapels of his clothes unbuttoned.

Roger is very clear about the purpose of this woman here.

This is a smart woman who knows how to take advantage of her body. In this situation, she has food and water on her body, and she can provide force protection at the same time.

No matter from which aspect, it is the most reliable.

"Go back and rest well and don't think about other things."

"If it is within my power, I will help you, but if I can't escape myself..."

Roger sighed.

To be honest, it was the first time he had experienced such a strange situation, and he didn't know whether he could escape or not.

Still wait to find Henrik and see what he can do. He has been in the Hunter's Guild for a long time, and the source of information is very rich. Maybe you will know something that ordinary hunters don't know.

"I...I just..."

Veronica froze in place, her face flushed and she didn't know for a moment whether to undress to enter the house or turn to leave.

Roger walked to the door and gave Veronica a comforting look.

"Take a good rest, you can run past the monster if you have enough energy."

Thinking of those terrible things, Veronica couldn't help but shiver, silently shut the door and turned away.

No accidents happened again, until the fog outside the window gradually dissipated, Roger opened the door and walked to the living room.

Ingmar made a simple dress with curtains. When Luo Jiu came, she was counting the bullets one by one.

"The mist has dissipated and we set off."

Ingmar is a resolute, low-spoken woman, it is hard to imagine how a woman like her got mixed up with Henrik's guy.

Pushing open the door, the fog outside has dissipated, and the street has become quiet again.

"In the past few days, I have found out a little bit of the pattern in this weird place."

Ingmar lit a cigarette.

"I don't know if you noticed it. The streets here are straight. According to my guess, this area should be divided into several areas. Each area can be pieced together with other areas next to it to create a different terrain."

"But again, there will be areas here that remain fixed and will not move randomly."

Ingmar stretched her finger under her foot.

"Like here"

"Wait a minute."

Roger interrupted Ingmar.

"You mean you two woke up from this house?"

Ingmar nodded.

"Yes, generally speaking, there is only one entrance to the cursed land, but this is obviously a special case."

"Veronica's house is connected to this cursed place, but if you are in a different location in the room, you will be taken to different areas."

"I just hope that Henrik and Hathaway are together."

There was a trace of worry on Ingmar's face.

After all, Hathaway is just a psychic, with limited combat effectiveness.

"After several days of observation ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ the terrain here is almost moving in a regular square, plus the houses here look almost the same, it is difficult for us to find out in it."

"Your arrival provides another safe place. If this place is made up of countless regular squares, then the entire area should also be a large square, or an approximate square."

Ingmar sighed, "Of course this is just my guess, but if you continue to guess according to this theory..."

"Then there should be other safe places here."

"The next thing we need to do is to find two other safe places!"

"But if I guess wrong, we might never come back."

"Until the end is swallowed by the mist."

At this moment, Roger suddenly closed his eyes as if he was sensing something, and a few seconds later, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ms. Ingmar, you are such a genius, I think your inference should be correct!"