Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Clang!

click!

Facing the militiamen with their weapons on, Ning Feng's perfect smile paused for a moment.

what are you doing?

Didn't I say I'm a good person?

Why are you still pointing a knife at me?

Should a good person be pointed at with a knife? ?

security guard!

What about the security guards? ?

Oh yes, these militiamen are security guards...

"Uh... I'm such a nice guy."

The militia captain wasn't nervous at first, but he became nervous on the spot when he heard this!

How can anyone claim to be a good person!

Although this person looks young, and his face is handsome and clean, he doesn't seem to belong here, and he doesn't seem to have any threats.

But the direction and timing of his appearance are really weird!

The sun is about to set, and it will soon be night.

But he came out of the shadow forest full of beasts, and the clothes on his upper body were stained with blood...

And after careful observation, it can be found that there are no scars on his body, and there are no other stains on his clothes except a little blood.

The opponent didn't have a weapon on him, but the militia captain felt very uneasy.

Surprising!

It's so fucking weird!

The militia captain clenched the iron sword in his hand, slowly swallowed his saliva, and said in a deep voice:

"Outsider, leave here, you are not welcome in this village."

The iron sword in his hand was the best sword in the village, but it couldn't bring him much sense of security at all.

This is not a decision based on any basis, but just the intuition of an old hunter.

Unlike the previous foreigners, this man is different, he is very dangerous!

Don't offend him!

Don't let him into the village!

And Ning Feng, after being so tensely guarded, was a little helpless and shook his head.

Oops, I have been ordered to evict guests.

The scene in front of him made Ning Feng, who was quite charming about himself, somewhat sad.

"It's really strange, how could it be this kind of development?"

"Well, it must be the wrong person."

"If it is replaced by a female militia captain, there will be no problem."

It should be that the militiamen were unsuspecting of my handsome appearance, so they happily welcomed me into the village and served me with delicious food and drink.

Or be bolder and write a more clichéd development. The evil militiamen are trying to extract benefits from me who seems helpless and looks like a troubled nobleman...

Even more outrageous, even if you want to arrest me and do something inappropriate for children... it's not incomprehensible.

But now why are you so scared.

You are like this...

All my preparations were in vain, didn't I?

Isn't the simple spiked dagger I hid so hard just useless?

Bending towards the opposite side, Ning Feng said sincerely:

"Can we discuss it again? My companion and I got separated after being attacked by wild beasts. I am looking for them."

"It's going to be night soon, I'm staying here for one night, and I will leave tomorrow morning. Of course, I will provide corresponding rewards."

The militia captain hesitated, but finally chose to stick to his own ideas.

"...No, please leave quickly!"

As he said that, he also raised the iron sword in his hand, ready to strike at any time.

Don't be fooled by him!

The militia captain thought so, but the other militiamen didn't think so much.Among them, the tall and thin militiaman said a little strangely:

"Captain, is it really necessary? I don't think he's a bad guy... Cough! Cough cough."

Boom!

He hammered the tall and thin militiaman's chest hard with the hilt of his sword, and the captain of the militiaman glared at him angrily.

idiot!

Do the bad guys want you to tell me?

"George, are you an idiot?"

Before the captain of the militiamen could speak, another short and fat militiaman said in a strange way:

"What do you want to be a good old man? Isn't it bad enough for us to be harmed by you before?"

"If you want me to say, why is it so troublesome? If you are worried, you can just take it to the pastor, right? The pastor will discern everything!"

Priest?

After hearing this word, Ning Feng narrowed his eyes.

Will there be a priest here?

There are no gods in the present human society, and the priests who herd believers for the gods have also disappeared into the past history.

And the pastor he saw last time did not leave a good impression on him...

So what would the pastor here look like?

"idiot!"

After hearing this, the captain of the militia sent a chill down his spine, and he wanted to give him the same ruthless blow at the short and fat militiaman, shouting angrily:

"Shut up! Jack you idiot!"

Just let him leave peacefully!You two trash!

Kankan dodged the attack, and the beard on Fat Jack's face trembled angrily:

"Old John! You are only the captain because you are old. Don't think that you are really my boss!"

"You are very old, your seat will definitely be mine! Be careful that I will trouble you when the time comes!"

Shocked by Jack's speech, Captain Old John remained silent for a while.

As the man at the center of the three's argument, Ning Feng happily enjoyed the farce.

"Oh, it's so fresh. To actually see this kind of speech in person saying that he wants to seize power and take revenge in the future. This is really..."

Brainless?

Uh, no, it's too insulting to say that.

This is just plain cute.

The debate had no end, just when Ning Feng was about to speak up, Jack finally made a new move.

"What are you afraid of? He is alone! He doesn't even have a weapon, so there is nothing to be afraid of!"

He pushed old John away vigorously, then walked straight towards Ning Feng, and roughly stretched out his short hand...

"Hmph! I'll do it myself!"

Snapped.

The palm of the chunky militiaman was caught directly before it touched Ning Feng, and then he was grabbed by a strong force!

click.

The sound of bone dislocation came from the palm of his hand, and before Jack could pull out his hand, he let out a hog-killing howl:

"Ahhh!"

Boom!

The world was spinning for a while, before he realized what happened, he felt himself turned around, and his arms were pressed behind his back as if they were clamped by iron clamps.

"Ah! Let me go! You wretched stranger! You . . . ah!"

The scolding stopped abruptly, and Jack's body became stiff.

The hand ax at his waist was pulled out, and it touched his throat with a cold light, and it would break his throat in the next moment.

"Did you misunderstand something?"

Some troubled gentle voices sounded from behind, causing Jack's body to tremble uncontrollably.

Ning Feng lowered his head, and said to Jack softly, then looked at the serious militia duo, and tilted his head strangely:

"Although I said I was a good person, I never seemed to say that I was weak, right?"

"I've been kindly talking to you guys, haven't I?"

Easily subduing the trained militiamen, Ning Feng was obviously smiling, but it did give a strong sense of oppression to the two militiamen who were holding their weapons tightly.

"Let me introduce myself again, I am a passing person, a...good person with enough strength to protect myself."

After finishing speaking, Ning Feng took the hand ax away, and pushed the short and fat militiaman directly to the opposite side.

The hand ax was easily thrown up and down in his hand, and Ning Feng threw it forcefully at the moment Fat Jack fell forward!

"Jack! You are...be careful!"

brush!

The hand ax spun quickly, and finally smashed hard between Jack's legs, almost breaking his leather armor.

His face became pale, and Fat Jack was terrified after seeing what happened, and crawled forward in a hurry.

"It seems that I still think about something wrong."

For this kind of uncivilized guy, it is no different from dealing with wild animals, and you can't blindly show favor.

Don't begrudge when it's time to show your strength.

They will be afraid... But what Ning Feng needs, fear is enough.

Walking slowly to the militia captain who was supporting Jack, Ning Feng changed his previous gentle attitude and said indifferently:

"Now, can you please take me to meet your leader? Thank you."

Lifting his head in silence, Old John looked at the stranger who had lifted his disguise, and said with difficulty after a long time:

"……follow me."

The indifference on his face subsided, Ning Feng put on a smiling expression again, gratefully said:

"Thank you so much."

……

Walking one deep and one shallow in the muddy road of the village, Ning Feng walked easily among the three militiamen, not to mention skipping the surrounding houses.

The village seemed to be empty, and there seemed to be no villagers on the road, but Ning Feng knew that this was just an appearance.

Their conflict had alarmed others before, and these villagers were just hiding.

Through the cracks in the door and windows of the house, curious and amazed eyes came out from different angles, and they observed this foreign guy.

Why are you so shy?

Are you worried about what I might do?

Anyway, being idle is boring, Ning Feng began to actively enrich his settings, chatting like:

"I'm looking for my companion. If you have any clues, please let me know."

"Our team was besieged by giant wolves. Although we killed a few of them, we were forced to disperse in the end."

As soon as his footsteps slowed down, John, who was walking in front, turned his head suspiciously and looked at Ning Feng.

... Giant wolf?

But Jack was more direct and immediately expressed his disbelief.

"Kill the giant wolf!? Are you kidding me...uh!?"

But when Ning Feng glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile, the fat on Jack's face trembled, and he closed his mouth resentfully.

After thinking about it, Ning Feng naturally took out a huge fang from his bosom, and threw it directly into John's hand.

"You should not believe it. In this way, I will give this as a gift to the pastor. I think this should prove what I said."

With a sinking palm, John looked at the undried gums in his fangs, his eyes trembled, and then he forcibly suppressed the shock, and asked:

"...Who are among your companions?"

"There are men and women, but they are not all fighters like me."

Ning Feng didn't know if other contestants would come to this town ahead of time, but there would be no problem after all.

The rest of the road remained silent like this. In the end, the other two militiamen seemed to stop outside because they were not qualified to approach the most central area. Only John walked in with Ning Feng.

After walking for about ten minutes, when the sky was about to completely darken, the two of them finally came to a strange house.

Asking Ning Feng to wait at the door, John walked in alone to report.

Strangely, the pastor's room was darker than the current sky, and there didn't seem to be any light source inside.

Surprising.

But before Ning Feng took a closer look at the surroundings, John, who had just entered, walked out quickly:

"The pastor is preparing for prayer, so I can't see you today."

Closed door?

With a straight face, John said seriously to Ning Feng:

"But the pastor is merciful. He asked me to arrange a guest room for you to rest. You can rest there tonight."

Blinking his eyes, Ning Feng took a deep look at the room that seemed to hide some secret behind John.

Suddenly, Ning Feng smiled and nodded without any reluctance.

"That's enough."

Yes, that's enough.

What is the secret here, it has nothing to do with me.

"Please thank the pastor for me."

His complexion became better, and John took Ning Feng to a small house not far away.

"Master Priest is willing to believe you, but I will keep watching you!"

Even though the pastor said not to worry about it, the captain of the militia still believed in his intuition

"A big man like you who lives in the city may not know it, so I will give you a piece of advice...don't go out at night!"

Through the crack of the door, the militia captain said coldly:

"If you go out at night, bad things will happen."

"If you don't want to die, just stay at home."

bang.

The door was firmly shut, leaving Ning Feng alone in a room lit with kerosene lamps thinking.

"Bad things happen at night, listen..."

"It's really like a clue to the mission."

It was very novel, obviously he was playing the game in his real body, but it abruptly gave him the feeling that he was playing an rpg game.

"However, the conversation with them doesn't feel like a programmed robot, nor like a well-trained staff..."

"They seem to be living in this world..."

Truman?Or Xanadu?

"But let's do this first, there are too few clues at hand, so I don't want to get involved with these..."

"Try to find my [companion] tomorrow, and I should be able to get some new information."

Curiosity killed the cat, and Ning Feng was not a cat, nor was his curiosity that strong.

They all clearly tell you that there will be danger at night, so why don't you take the initiative to go out and take this muddy water...

Isn't that sick?

Ning Feng felt that he was very healthy and would not do such an irrational thing.

call.

Gently blowing out the wick, the whole room dimmed instantly, and a faint silvery white moonlight poured in from the open window.

He didn't want to go out to take a shower, and Ning Feng, who had driven all day, didn't go to bed, so he sat on the stool and closed his eyes.

There's not much security here, and you need to be vigilant and subtle.

"Let's rest for a while..."

He handed over one of the giant wolf's canine fangs, and Ning Feng hid the other on his body, and now he holds it in his hand.

And at the moment when Ning Feng's spirit slowly sank, and he gradually entered the state of meditation...

[Attention all contestants! 】

Opening his eyes suddenly, Ning Feng pulled out the fangs hidden in his arms, and looked around cautiously.

Where did that voice come from just now?

... from the bottom of my heart?

Regardless of his nervousness, the voice without emotion continued:

[A total of 965 contestants successfully entered the first night! 】

[Congratulations everyone!You have been able to claim the first stage prizes! 】

[Now, the "Star Chaser" competition officially begins! 】

The voice that sounded from the bottom of my heart gradually changed its tone, becoming distant and deep, as if telling an ancient story:

[Night brings changes. 】

【Under the red moon, everything will return to its original state. 】

Looking at the moonlight coming in from the window stained with blood, Ning Feng's dark eyes gradually became brighter in the dark room.

gradually become...

Scarlet as blood!