Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter 253: Vampire

　　 It may be because of caring and chaos, Henrik, who was constantly talking about him, became a little silent after he came to New Moon City.

　　 He sat in the carriage and didn't say anything. He didn't know what he was thinking about.

　　 "If we find a clue to that thing later..."

　　 "Dangdang!"

　　 There was a bump in the carriage, and Roger looked outside. The city wall behind him was gradually moving away. He glanced at Henrik and understood the meaning of the latter's words.

　　 Henrik wanted to solve the female night demon alone.

　　 "I can only send you here."

　　 The speed gradually slowed down, and the carriage stopped.

　　 Roger and the two got out of the car, and the Crescent City in the distance was almost invisible. The surrounding area was a wilderness. A black crow fell on the dead tree and screamed.

　　 "Please follow the path marked on the map. The wilderness in the outer area of Crescent City is very dangerous."

　　 The driver sighed.

　　 "This is an extremely weird place, because you don't even know where the monster will appear from."

　　 Roger nodded and watched the carriage drove in the direction it had come. Compared with the cursed land he had been to before, Crescent City and the surrounding area were too big.

　　 He hadn't figured out many of the rules here. In addition, his previous experience in the fishing village also let Roger know that the wilderness outside Crescent City is very dangerous.

　　 He opened the map and walked forward for about an hour before arriving at the village marked by the mission.

　　 There is a very peculiar phenomenon here. The more people live, the lower the probability of monsters appearing, and the safer it is relatively.

　　 When they came to the small village, it was noon, but the village was silent like a tomb, and there was no moving figure on the road.

　　 Looking from a distance, there are only a few sporadic households with smoke rising.

　　 Henrik originally planned to ask questions, but before he waited for him to approach, the eyes near the window quickly moved away, and then the sound of the door bolt being pulled up.

　　 "What's the matter with the people here?"

　　 "Let me come."

　　Roger took the initiative to stand up, and he followed the instructions on the mission message to a wooden door in the village.

　　 "We came from Crescent City and came here to investigate the corpses that died before."

　　 A muddy eye flashed through the crack of the door. His eyes stayed on Roger for a while, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

　　 creak.

　　 The wooden door was opened, revealing a gully face.

"you are……"

　　 He looked at Roger in amazement.

　　 "I'm here to investigate the incident of being attacked by monsters in the village. Is it convenient to take us to see the corpses?"

"Ah……"

　　 The old man's throat seemed to be blocked with a mouthful of thick sputum, and then nodded, "Come with me."

　　 Roger gave Henrik a wink, and the latter nodded and walked to the rest of the village.

　　 "When did the monster's attack begin?"

　　 "It was about 5 days ago."

　　 The old man frowned and thought about it.

　　 "Pitt, an old bachelor, died first, but on the night before his death, someone around seemed to hear a faint laughter coming from his room."

　　 "Life is already very difficult. In such a world, who else can laugh out loud?"

　　 The two walked away from the village.

　　 A hayloft was erected on the hillside, and several corpses lying side by side in the hayloft.

　　 "One every night, if this continues, the people in the village will die!"

　　 The old man sighed, his cloudy eyes were confused.

　　Roger stepped forward to examine each corpse carefully.

　　 "It was indeed sucked up the blood!"

　　 A slightly surprised voice came from behind. Henrik did not know when he followed. Roger gave him a questioning look, but Henrik shook his head.

　　 Obviously, the people in the village were very resistant to Henrik, and his unfavorable experience in the Bordeaux area simply did not work here.

　　 There are five corpses lying side by side under the shed. The corpses are all male. Because the blood on their bodies has been drained, each corpse looks very small.

　　 As stated in the mission introduction, even if it becomes a corpse, you can easily distinguish the smile on the face of the corpse.

　　 Seeing this smile, Henrik couldn't help but shiver.

　　 "For five consecutive days, only one person was killed every day."

　　 Roger glanced at Henrik, with a little doubt on his face, "Does she have another purpose, or is she limited in strength and can only kill one?"

　　 "This is a trick that woman is used to. She likes to play with other people's emotions. According to her habits, she should come again tonight. We just have to stay in this village..."

　　 Henrik's eyes flashed with impatient light.

　　 "Wait a minute."

　　 At this moment, Roger suddenly noticed a special red spot on the neck of the corpse. The dim color of the corpse and the red spot on the skin were fused together, which was difficult to distinguish for a while.

　　 "This wound..."

　　 Roger glanced at Henrik.

　　 Henrik's eyes narrowed slightly. He bent down and quickly checked the remaining five corpses. When he stood up, the expression on his face had changed color.

　　 "This kind of wound was not made by the female night demon." A strange expression appeared on his face.

　　 "That thing prefers to use tongues. Their tongues are thin and long, and they slide directly into the body along the victim's mouth..."

　　 After hearing Henrik's description, Roger couldn't help but shiver, and the feeling was terrible thinking about it.

　　 What has this guy experienced?

　　 "Isn't it her?"

　　 Roger was a little puzzled.

　　 Henrik also showed a trace of hesitation on his face.

　　 "I can't be sure now, I can only wait until tonight."

　　 The two discussed for a while, then walked around the village, and found a high point. All that was left was to wait patiently.

　　 I ate a little bit and rested for a while. Time flies, the sun sets, and night falls.

　　 There are no modern facilities. At night, the whole village is as dark as a quagmire. As the last few lights disappear, the surroundings are plunged into complete darkness.

　　 Time passed bit by bit, and as it was approaching midnight, a faint wind broke, and a faint black shadow drew across from a distance, and then landed on a branch at the head of the village.

　　 There is no moonlight on this night~www.NovelMTL.com~ I can’t see my fingers around, but even in this case, Roger, who has activated the Hunter’s vision, can clearly see the dark shadows on the branches in the distance.

　　 It is a human-shaped upright creature with a furry head, a pair of wide meat wings on its back, and the edges of its wings are as sharp as bone knives.

　　The thing's eyes are thin and long, and the mouth protrudes outward. Between the opening and closing, you can see the mouthparts like a straw.

　　 "It's a vampire."

　　 Henrik whispered, a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

　　 Obviously they found the wrong target.

　　 Before killing humans, this thing injects a special toxin into the opponent's body. The toxin can paralyze the nerves and cause hallucinations.

　　 And they can take this opportunity to enjoy every drop of blood of their prey.

　　 "Resolve it first, then talk about it."

　　 Roger responded in a low voice.

　　 This thing has the ability to fly, and it's best to kill it in one shot.

　　 Henrik clenched the gun in his hand, "You can shoot, if it jumps into the air..."

　　 "Crack!"

　　 "I will shoot it in the mouth!"