The whole city seemed to fall into silence. Like every time, the mystery that people deliberately avoid is involved in daily life again. People in the ordinary world choose to close the doors and windows again, let the strange events come, and pray that they will pass as soon as possible like a storm.

On Long Island, someone saw a huge black deer galloping past in front of his villa window. Its huge hoof stepped on the asphalt road, leaving deep dents. Xiongjian's shoulder slammed into the black car blocking its way.

Someone saw a black raven following the black deer, the raven was as huge as a black vulture.

Among the vehicles passing by on the Long Island Bridge, a black deer was seen jumping into the bay. It did not sink to the bottom of the river, and its four hooves made ripples on the water and ran towards the city.

Several Ford cars whizzed past the bridge deck, and I could catch a glimpse of faces with various spy masks in the windows...

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It is a new day in the New Testament city, and the mystery passes by, and people are used to such a sight.

Tarot was severely injured, and her spiritual power was exhausted. She couldn't maintain her black deer form for too long. She had to find a place to hide as soon as possible.

The two carts of the witch hunt club tightly bit the black deer that escaped, watching the former Spring God go to the other side of the bank and rush towards the Xiacheng District.

Usually, in order to ensure that he can survive forever, the wandering **** will set up a refuge. They hide in it when they are hit hard or in a major crisis. Obviously, with the last bit of strength, Taro was going to her own sanctuary.

And Xiacheng is her "kingdom".

Under the current circumstances, it was impossible to hide, so the raven looked at the black deer that was getting smaller and smaller due to the weakening of divine power, and jumped into the "Donald Brewery".

About two minutes later, two Ford cars parked outside the gate of the brewery, and the six explorers and Bill jumped out of the car, causing the workers who were staring at the black deer to escape into the brewery, and looked at the brewery with even more astonishment. them.

"Something strange happened here, evacuate immediately!" The raven who arrived before the vehicle swept into the brewery like an ominous messenger at a low altitude, repeated the warning in a low hoarse voice, and tried to evacuate the workers in the brewery, "It happened here. Strange incident, evacuate immediately!"

In fact, before the raven warned, the appearance of the black deer has been regarded as a bad omen by some keen people, and many workers have already begun to leave the winery.

Bill's "Witch Hunt" plus himself, there are still seven people at the moment, and several explorers are still making eye contact, but Bill has not hesitated to walk into the winery.

"Bill!" The mysterious gentleman's mask stopped the reckless ordinary person, "It's the sanctuary of a wandering god-do you know what that means? Are you sure you want to go in like this?"

It means that it may be a place for Ace-level competition, which means that their chances of winning are not high.

"I could die today." Bill stopped and turned around. The Yiyuan creation on him has been suppressed by his will, but the thin roots with unpleasant colors are under his skin, spreading from his chest to his head, "I won't stop here."

Several explorers had different expressions. Some were as determined as Bill, others were clearly in a state of agitation—they weren't adamant they couldn't get in, but they were annoyed at being influenced by an outsider when it came to deciding whether to enter the "sanctuary" or not. . Not to mention it was this layman who led to Tarot's escape.

Although they all have their own reasons for revenge, the explorers have their own way of thinking.

The aggressive siege of the mansion failed, and the hearts of this team have been scattered.

Just as Bill was about to move forward, and a few explorers were obviously still hesitating, they saw a tall figure walking over in the smoke.

The visitor is by no means an ordinary person - he wears a black cloak with a black leather coat, leather boots and black gloves under the cloak. It was wrapped tightly, and at first glance, it was a attire for fighting the mystery.

He wore a mask on his face, but no one could tell which mask it was—it wasn't the style found in the "Mask Guide", and there was no atmosphere of custom-made masks.

It seemed to be a mask sewn with human skin or pig skin. The skin-like leather was sewn into a human face, and the human face was slightly distorted to form a laughing face.

Some people shudder, and the atmosphere is silent for a while.

Laughing man.

Even if the person doesn't introduce himself, they know that they can call that person the smiling face.

"Gentlemen, since what is in front of you is what is decided to end, why don't you finish it in one go?" Under the smiling mask, there were some frivolous voices, and every word uttered seemed to be thorny.

Everyone became alert - the person who came was definitely not from the Witch Hunt, they had never seen it before. It is not ruled out that it is Tarot's rescuer.

Their vigilance was not only because of the identity of the person who came, but also because of the aura he released.

Although it is impossible to judge the opponent's rank from the mask, and the opponent seems to have deliberately hidden his soul size, but from the perspective of aura, the visitor is probably a King.

If the other party is Tarot's savior, then they don't even have to enter the Donald Brewery, and now there is a crisis of life and death.

However, fortunately, the Laughing Man did not do it. It even seems to be inviting them to step into the sanctuary of Taro, the Spring God.

"Who are you?" Not because of the mysterious experience, but because of the determination to take revenge, Bill inexplicably became the spokesman for the team that was about to collapse. The temperament of the owner of the Long Island Mansion has completely changed. He is no longer the young man who laughs with white teeth all day long, but a man who has obviously given up everything.

"A passerby who has been watching quietly, a forced participant who has no choice but to draw an end to this story, a reinforcement you did not expect..." The smiling man lifted the cloak that covered his burly body and moved towards the lower part of himself. The explorers of a rank, and the Bills who are not the explorers bowed—not a face salute~lightnovelpub.net~ but bowed slightly.

People noticed that the black cloak on his body was full of pudding, like a sail that an old fisherman had mended for many years. King-level infinite people. They do not understand how such contradictions appear in the people in front of them.

"We didn't ask for any reinforcements." The undead agent is more cautious than Bill, and has experienced many exploratory events. It is difficult for him to imagine that such a good thing will happen, "If you don't have any evidence to prove your position..."

Before the agent could finish speaking, their eyes were immediately caught by what the Laughing Man took out from his cloak—grasped firmly.

It was a scarlet pen on which blood seemed to flow, no doubt exuding some kind of reference to an old god...

There was no nostalgia or emotion in Bill's eyes before, as if a drifter saw the outline of the coast. He pushed aside the explorer standing in front of him, his eyes widened, and he reached for the red pen.

The red pen that belonged to Wordsworth.

Sean manipulated the Laughing Man, that is, Shawshank Rogers' body, and with a flick of his hand, he did not let the owner of the Long Island Mansion touch the pen - that's for his own good, if ordinary people touch the city of Two Suns Legacy of strength, I am afraid it will go crazy on the spot. Especially in Bill's current state.

"Who are you?!" Bill stared at the man's skin mask, with eyes that seemed to contain wind and frost.

The smiling man exhaled softly and said...

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