After identification, almost all of the bones contained in the huge wine jar are sheep bones. Spine, hooves, sheep's horns and sheep's head, countless sheep's bones are piled up in huge wine jugs.

They still don't know what kind of **** Ms. Taro has raised in this closed workshop.

However, such a large number of sheep bones always reminds people of some bad legends - the ogre in the cave, the Minotaur in the labyrinth...

"That guy should be not far away..." Following Bill's longest sleepless night, there was a hint of nervousness in his voice - even for a Queen-level explorer, facing a wandering **** is definitely a mystery A rare experience in my life. Not everyone "hit the jackpot" every now and then like Sean Moonlight.

Almost everyone has entered a state of battle, and the steps forward have become more cautious.

Finally, they walked out of the valley formed by the wine cans, and the scene in front of them suddenly became wider.

However, what appeared in front of me was not a gratifying situation - if there was any doubt about where those piles of sheep bones came from, then this doubt was answered at this time.

They saw the broken bloodstain reappear. The bloodstain was directly connected under a huge window, and the midday sun shone on an object under the window, like some kind of eerie holy scene.

There was a lamb lying under the window, and the lamb's posture was peaceful and quiet, as if it were resting between grazing.

However, its entire body seemed to draw a line horizontally along the height of its eyes, and the flesh and blood on that line was completely gone, and even the broken wool was neatly trimmed as if it had been finely trimmed. Its body seems to have become a vessel containing flesh and blood, and flesh and blood, internal organs, spine, ribs, etc.

"Lambs are sacrifices..." They should have thought.

Such a bizarre and savage way of enjoying...they had to think of something huge and beastly...

What kind of wandering **** is he?

After finally being able to look away from the conspicuous sacrifice due to vigilance and fear, they saw a very conspicuous "road".

The "road" stretched out from between the large wine tanks at the other end. It was obviously more concave than the surrounding concrete floor. The concave was painted with dark brown paint - it seemed to be some kind of road dedicated to machinery.

Then they saw someone walking down that road.

Seeing a figure in such a situation naturally makes one's heart tense. The entire team, with the exception of the Laughing Man, the Undead Agent, and Bill, could not help but lower their bodies and their hearts were beating wildly.

However, they found that the person who came was dragging their feet, and they didn't seem to care about the crowd of strange people wearing masks in front of them.

It was a young man who came, and he could not detect any aura other than ordinary people. He was wearing Donald's brewery overalls, rumpled and didn't seem very good at taking care of himself.

He didn't look at the smiling man at all, he just walked along the road, his attention was obviously on the wine cans beside him. He was carrying a green cup that was no longer transparent, and his eyes were red.

He was dragging his feet, his feet were blurred, and he didn't seem to be wearing shoes...

"Why are there still workers here?" A searcher said dissatisfiedly in the team of mysterious gentlemen. He didn't like this kind of situation where people from the ordinary world were on the scene very much.

The young winery worker stopped in front of a wine can faucet and muttered: "Today's fourth batch. Fourth batch...

Then, he bent down and unscrewed the faucet with his hands, and used the green glass that had been in use for some unknown time to pick up the liquor flowing out of the faucet.

Wine quality testing? Sommelier?

Why are there still unevacuated workers? And stay in a closed factory?

The inexperienced explorer lost his patience, he took a breath, and was about to shout for the other party to leave, but suddenly his captain grabbed his arm. The strength of the captain's hand was so strong that his almost shouting voice stopped abruptly, and he turned his head in confusion...

Captain Mysterious Gentleman shook his head, swallowed his saliva, and guided his team members to look at the soles of the "worker"'s feet.

The team member frowned and took a closer look. Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something. His brows were undone, and under the mask, his face suddenly turned pale.

The young worker does have no shoes, but it can't be said that he has no shoes - the soles of the boots under his feet are completely worn out, and the upper half of the shoes are wrapped around his calves like some kind of grotesque knee pads. superior.

The worker closed one eye, as if jumping into the wine glass, with an intoxicated smile on his face, staring at the wine just filled. Then, he drank the new wine from the glass with great enjoyment, his head tilted back, and his spine curved. His bare feet were already bloodied, and the soles of his feet were as brown as the middle of the sunken road.

The brown on the ground wasn't paint, it was the bloodstains on the soles of his feet that had been worn over and over again. The depression in the ground is also explained, as he walks around the road day after day, countless footsteps smooth the concrete floor...

This "worker" walked along the road in the factory for more than ten years.

He is the wandering **** that Tarot "breds".

In Sean's ear, Evan's mind said softly, "I can vaguely see the image of the Goddess of Bacchus from behind him...

"What exists here is part of the godhead of Dionysian Phipedis."

The mood of the folklore expert in the team is obviously not very good. Sean also sank in his heart.

"He is in a state of madness and can be regarded as a powerful evil spirit with divine power..."

Sean once saw the statue of Philipides in the Cathedral of Ocean City. The modern deity was wearing an ornate tuxedo and holding a cocktail glass, standing in front of a movie screen and the backdrop of a rave. It seems to have been like a duck to water in the modern era, and has become a **** representing modern entertainment.

The facial features of the young man in front of him are indeed very similar to the statue, but the temperament is very different. The "Bacchus" in front of UU reading www.uukanshu.com looks like an alcoholic who has been debauched for many years.

What Tarot enslaved was probably part of the godhead of Philipdis. From the external image and behavior, it can be seen that the one here is probably the alcoholic and stubborn side of the Dionysian...

Facing the godhead on the crazy side, this probably means that the situation of Bill and his party is even more dangerous.

After drinking the glass of wine, Phipides had a layer of white foam on his lips, he let out a long breath, and stared at the empty glass with enjoyment. He was still muttering in his mouth: "This batch, like, like, the wine made from early wheat that was tasted in the Fertile Crescent, um... ale like water..."

He definitely didn't miss us, he just ignored us on purpose. The mysterious gentleman's eyes sank. It seems that the advantage of the number of people and the presence of smiling people gave him enough confidence. They stood on the flanks to have their own judgments. A group of three rushed up, obviously wanting to launch a surprise attack.

Both the smiling face and the agent of the undead snorted. They didn't expect the Queen-class who had little experience in fighting the wandering gods to be so reckless, so they had to keep up with their swords.

A god, even if it is only a partial godhead, is an unreasonable enemy. They simply can't follow the rules that are used to deal with other evils on a daily basis.

There is no "sudden attack", only caution.

Bacchus obviously sensed the change behind him, and he turned his face while holding the cup.

There was a big smile on that face, complemented by those red eyes, and the undissolved foam on his lips, there was an indescribable strangeness.

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