Be dragged into the room by the succubus

With his head held high, Ning Feng looked serious but without any fear, staring earnestly at the pastor standing outside his window.

"I was treated like this as a guest, and you should give me a reasonable explanation."

The tall priest was silent. He carefully looked at Ning Feng for a long time through the intertwined bandages and his rotten pupils with worms constantly burrowing out.

But Ning Fengfeng didn't waver at this horrific scene, and looked straight back without fear.

The two just looked at each other like this, and no one backed down.

After a while, the pastor was the first to stagger his gaze, and looked at the eye behind the door behind Ning Feng.

Hey.

The green eyes, which were originally full of resentment, trembled and disappeared at the door in an instant.

Ning Feng didn't look back, he still stared at the pastor without moving away.

The pastor's eyes did not move, but continued to stare at the door, and said in a cold tone:

"...Jack, do you know that such behavior is very rude."

After speaking, he raised his arm and threw a chain forward.

Bang!

The door that was still half open was suddenly pushed open, and then a fat body with iron chains was directly dragged in.

The hair on his head was sparse, and Fat Jack, who had become like a swollen carrion, rolled in and shouted mournfully:

"My lord! My lord pastor! Listen to my explanation!!"

"That's not the case! I didn't spy on him, I just came on patrol!"

The rotten face with no expression twisted, and Jack kept shouting as if he had grasped a life-saving straw:

"Yes! I am here to patrol! You have misunderstood me!"

The roar of fear resounded in the quiet night, but the whole of Huishui was calm and quiet, without the slightest reaction.

"lie."

Faced with Jack's wailing, anger flashed in the pastor's eyes, and he tugged on the chains on him.

Ka Ka Ka!

The sound of the chains rubbing against each other was accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, and there was a cracking sound like an explosion...

"Ahhhh!!! My lord! You trust me! I'm all thinking about everyone's safety! I...ahhh!!!"

Howling in pain, the terrifying-looking monster had no power to resist under the seemingly ordinary cast iron chain, and his body could only be squeezed and bent continuously.

Facing the tragedy, the pastor remained unwavering, and said coldly:

"The gods will not forgive believers who lie."

The chain continued to tighten, wrapping around Jack's body, almost cutting into his flesh!

clack clack...

Amidst the penetrating voice, Ning Feng finally turned his head and looked at Jack who was not far behind.

After appreciating the other party's miserable situation happily for a while, Ning Feng nodded in satisfaction, then turned to the priest and said with a smile:

"My lord pastor, let me say... how about we stop here?"

click.

The chain stopped, the pastor paused, and looked down at Ning Feng.

"I wasn't hurt anyway, Jack was punished for his recklessness, and I think that's enough for now."

After finishing speaking, Ning Feng ignored the strange eyes of the other party, turned his head to look at the man who was strangled... Jack who was not a carrion, and asked earnestly:

"Promise me, don't do such a thing again, can you do it?"

cough cough.

The hideous rotting corpse squirmed and shouted excitedly:

"Yes! Cough... I will definitely not do it again!"

Originally, Jack was going to accept his fate, but he didn't expect to find the possibility of life at this moment, and he wailed at the pastor with great excitement. "Master Priest! Please believe me!"

"I have done my best for the village, please let me go!"

Taking Jack's howling as pleasant background music, Ning Feng said to the pastor with a full face of compassion:

"My lord pastor, you can see that he agreed like this, and I also forgive him... why don't you just let him go like this?"

"I think, you don't want to lose a soldier who is dedicated to guarding the village because of such a trivial matter, right?"

Silently staring at Ning Feng's expression, the priest seemed to be in a trance for a moment, unable to figure out what kind of existence the person in front of him was.

clap la la...

There was no answer, but the chains wrapped around Jack's body were suddenly loosened, and he quickly took it back.

"You are...a kind man."

Shaking his head, Ning Feng put his right hand on his chest, bowed slowly to the priest and said:

"No, it is you who are truly merciful. It is your tolerance that forgives his mistakes. I think Jack will be very grateful to you."

Plop plop.

Jack behind him also reacted at this moment, quickly crawled over, and shouted to Ning Feng and the pastor:

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Letting Jack's arms full of sour liquid hug his calves, Ning Feng listened to the chi chi corrosion sound coming from his clothes and trouser legs, the smile on his face remained unchanged.

He reached out and touched Jack's thinning hair, and comforted him intimately:

"Okay, go and rest, the safety of the village still needs your protection, doesn't it?"

After finally getting Jack to let go of the arms holding him, Ning Feng silently shook off a few dead grasses that he accidentally pulled out from his hands...

"What a dedicated fighter."

I'm so tired that my hair is so thin.

After thinking about it, Ning Feng bowed apologetically to the pastor:

"Sorry, can you please arrange a room for me, it's hard for me to sleep in such an unsafe room."

This time it's Jack, who will it be next time?

"...Then what do you want?"

Sweeping through the entire surrounding room, Ning Feng skipped one of the familiar rooms, finally looked at the priest in front of him, and asked softly:

"Can I stay overnight in your room?"

Staring deeply at Ning Feng, the pastor fell silent again.

After a while, he turned around, dragged the long chain on the ground, and walked back slowly.

Walking with his back to Ning Feng, the pastor said slowly:

"plz follow me."

……

……

Walking out of the secret room where she was hiding, Shirin quickly noticed the blood moon in the sky and also noticed the difference in the situation.

There was indeed a battle outside, but it would not be a battle between the contestants, but a battle between them and the undead creatures.

Because she didn't go out before, Shirin didn't know that these undead creatures were just ordinary people before, but she was very lucky.

"It's a good thing I didn't come out of the secret room before, otherwise something would have happened long ago."

As expected of me!

At first, she habitually wanted to cast several spells on herself, but after casting the invisibility spell, Shirin remembered that she was still surrounded by others, so she had to temporarily change to the flying spell.

Flying is not an advanced spell, but superimposing other spells on top of other spells requires skills and operational abilities that cannot be easily mastered by ordinary third-tier spellcasters.

However, although it is rare, some spellcasters with extraordinary talents or hard training in flying can still master it, which is not too outrageous.

Floating in the sky, Shireen overlooked the city that was originally peaceful but now full of battles.

She watched the other contestants, but even seeing them being torn apart by the angry undead did not help.

Shireen is not the kind of sentimental Madonna, she knows exactly where she is now.

This is the scene of the competition, not a place where she came to help others enthusiastically. Even if she has good intentions, it is meaningless at this time.

These contestants are enemies, at least Ning Feng's enemies.

If he makes a move, the rescued person is likely to affect or even harm Ning Feng in the future, and she will not tolerate this kind of thing happening.

It's her kindness that she didn't play tricks in the dark.

If anyone expects her to do more, it is just wishful thinking.

Shireen just observed, like an outsider staying out of the way, silently looking down from a high altitude.

Gradually, Shireen realized that something was wrong.

"Are these people really so...amateur?"

Really can't think of other words to describe, Shirin can only use such a word to describe the scene she saw.

Even if this group of undead creatures are very powerful, even if they have no way to deal with them, they won't have to run away like bereaved dogs, right?

Even if there is no way to trust others, isn't it a good choice to be together for a short time?

"Unless...unless they didn't think of this possibility at all?"

no, I can not.

If they can have the confidence to participate in such a competition, they won't fail to understand the truth.

"That is, their distrust of other people has reached the point where it will affect subjective judgment."

These contestants seem to have become extremely emotional, and the negative emotions in their hearts seem to be amplified a lot invisibly.

For no reason, Shirene thought of the sentence she heard before:

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

"Is this the way everything is?"

He raised his head and looked at the huge red moon above the sky.

"Is that the difference it makes?"

Shirene frowned slightly, a little uncertain.

Is it limited to this one city?Or is the entire extent of the island within the scope of this change?

If it's the latter...

"All of this doesn't look like a domain anymore."

More like the rules were changed.

Have a shot above the legend?

"Can Jia Silin's family have such a background? Or..."

After getting along with Ning Feng for such a period of time, Xilin was also influenced by him during the conversation.

think.

Take the initiative to think and think of everything as the best situation.

Thinking may not necessarily bring results, but there is no way to discover the truth without thinking.

"The situation of "Star Chaser" is so special this time, and Archmage Augustus also made an exception to attend..."

Moreover, even if she doesn't have the ability to recover to legend now, but out of legend's intuition, Shirin still feels the danger.

In this city, there are several places exuding an aura that makes her intuitively feel bad now.

Castles, towers, temples.

Among the three, the breath emanating from the temple is the most ominous.

"I hope Ning Feng can avoid these places."

It's just that Xilin would never have thought that Ning Feng, who she was worried about at the moment...

Sitting securely in the vicar's room.

Ning Feng was holding the tea that the pastor handed him, looking at the worms floating in it, it was hard to lift his hand on the cup...

No, it is really unacceptable!

Come on!

I'm Ningfeng Bear Grylls!

It's just a bug, it can't be stumped at all... Vomit.

And just when he was thinking about how to reasonably skip the tea tasting, the opportunity came.

On the opposite side of Ning Feng, the pastor looked at him and asked slowly:

"Do you have faith?"