On the road to Yansir Village, North smeared his lips. He needed more blood so that he could remember more things and regain more strength.
At the fork in the road ahead, Awosika and Betty walked forward together, with expressions on their faces frozen as they walked forward like machines.
He pulled out the blood-stained knife and chopped it directly into Awosika's stomach. There was nothing more suitable than a new student.
Perec came to the forest outside the Forbidden Land, and there seemed to be some people inside who were watching and making it difficult for him to act.
The surge of bushes and grass on one side made him alert, and he immediately picked up the ax in a defensive posture.
The hooded man and Schiller emerged from inside, saying that they were not hostile.
Perec was also sizing up this large and small combination, without putting down his axe.
"You should be someone who still has some sense."
"We have no ill intentions, and we also want to go to the forbidden place. We can consider cooperation. Otherwise, no one can escape."
"How should I trust you?"
"Do you have a choice?"
The hooded man and Schiller pointed at the patrolling villagers, and Perec nodded helplessly.
Before he could continue to speak, most of the villagers panicked and quickly left.
"It's time to harvest, let's go."
The hooded man took Schiller and the confused Perec forward.
"Be careful, go around quickly, why is Little still there?"
The hooded man was very afraid of the man standing in front of the Forbidden Land, so he took Schiller and Perec far back.
Hermione rolled directly into the old man's yard next to her. She didn't know which way to run, but she just needed to reach the forbidden place.
The originally gentle old man gave up on pruning her hydrangeas and suddenly slashed at the thigh of Hermione who was passing by.
She hurriedly knocked the scissors away with her sword, and the old man rushed forward unreasonably quickly.
The loud noises from behind were getting closer, so she ignored the old man and tried to turn over and leave.
The old man came to her and opened his sharp teeth to bite her. The inside was like a devil's huge mouth.
She was so frightened that she stabbed the sword in an attempt to avoid it. Dark mucus came out of the huge mouth like tentacles, trying to wrap her up.
With no other choice, Hermione could only kick the old man away who had turned into a giant-mouthed monster, and ran away over the wall.
From behind, Natalia swept away the wooden wall that separated the yard with her sword, and continued to rush with a smile on her face, like a very playful hunter.
The dark tentacles in the mouth of the giant mouth monster flew wildly and followed her.
Hermione was walking on the road when she saw Betty's broken body. The clothes on her body were broken into pieces, and there were wounds underneath where the bones and flesh could be seen.
The strange thing is that the blood on it has been sucked dry, except for the clothes that are so broken that they are still stained with some.
The original youthful and energetic face is still retained, but with a few shallow scars, and the lustful eyes are still clear.
The scattered green became more and more crystal clear and emerald, and thorns and tumors grew out of the wounds and began to be mended, and the body walked a little twisted.
"Teacher Lecia, I finally found you. Why don't you come to class today? I miss you so much!"
"Betty, are you a boy or a girl?"
"As long as you like it, Teacher Lecia, I can be whoever I am. Why do you want to run away?"
Hermione subconsciously told herself to run away. Although she couldn't bear to see Betty become like this, her rationality reminded her that these were all fake.
"Teacher Lecia, could it be that I didn't express it clearly enough? I like you, please don't leave me, okay?"
"Betty, these are all fake. Goodbye. You have to protect yourself."
"No, Teacher Lecia, you can't leave."
The mutated Betty sped up, followed by Hermione who kept moving between the houses in the yard. The tumors on her body cracked and exuded a scent of desire.
The thorns began to fly forward, trying to catch Hermione as she left.
Thinking that the Betty before was no longer there, or that it might have been a lie from the beginning, Hermione's inner pain intensified.
I saw wood piled up in the yard I jumped in, and an oil lamp hung at the door that had not yet been extinguished in the morning.
She picked it up and jumped directly onto the wood to smash it, then ran to the back. The fire blocked Betty for a moment, and she quickly walked around and bumped into Natalia who was coming.
"Get out of my way, my Evana is something you filthy people can covet."
Natalia directly swept the alienated Betty into the house with a sword, and continued to chase forward. The monster with a big mouth jumped up and locked Hermione's whereabouts.
North threw away the broken pieces in his hands with satisfaction. His sharp teeth had returned and his hands had returned to claws. He needed more blood.
He looked at the chasing villagers behind him and disappeared into the house with a few jumps.
Among the three people behind the forest, the hooded man came back mysteriously holding a rabbit, and his mouth had been covered with a cloth bag.
"Schiller, your sleep is very effective. Is Little gone?"
"No, he's still there."
"This is not good. I'm afraid no one can control that North."
"Who is North?" Perec wondered.
"Just remember to be wary of him. This guy is probably going crazy now. I can only hope that the lady wakes up and fights against him. She is the only one who has a chance of winning."
"This madman actually took the initiative to swallow the pollution here. It seems that you have remembered a lot of things."
"Aren't you the same? Cooperation is a win-win situation, otherwise relying on the capricious Lord will not save us."
Perec looked at Schiller who was getting older and the hooded man who was becoming enigmatic and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The person in front of him intuitively told him that he was in danger.
"Perec, don't you want to know the truth? It may be a little cruel, but it's better to know."
"I hope you are mentally prepared!"
The Hooded Man and Schiller spoke with some regret like the Riddler, and the expression of sighing emotions made Perec feel very uneasy at the moment.
Hermione didn't dare to walk directly on the village road, fearing that the sudden appearance of villagers would hinder her, so she could only keep moving between the cottages.
There were two corpses sitting next to each other at the fork in the road. Hermione turned her head over when she saw Hermione tumbling out from the wooden railing.
"Teacher Lecia, my Glendon is missing. Have you seen him?"
Awosika, whose body was covered with horrific wounds and whose belly was torn open like petals, stood up. Her original maternal nature was still there, and the two incongruous temperaments were mixed together.
The horizontal gap in front of the body could clearly see the ribs and spine inside, and the scattered internal organs made Hermione almost vomit after seeing clearly.
"Teacher Lecia, I can't see you. Please help my sister."
Jessica's eyes were pools of blood, and her body was also covered with hideous knife marks. It was as if the blood all over her body had been sucked away, leaving no obvious blood stains on the ground.
"Go back quickly, I don't know where Glendon is."
She resisted all kinds of complicated emotions and the memories of the past few days, and left here directly.
She remembered something again, and she was here to save people.
Who it was, I didn't remember for a moment.
That bump in the forbidden land has been calling itself, and it must have the answer it wants.
"Teacher Lecia, why did you leave us? Is it because we are not good enough?"
Awosika stuffed Jessica into her ragged belly, and they merged into a strange four-legged monster and chased her.
The place he passed became lush and lush, the originally hideous wounds were constantly healing, and his normal eyes turned deep red.
Hermione, who hid behind the house, found that the necklaces on her neck, hands and feet were restricting her movement and thinking. She vaguely knew that this was also a kind of pollution.
"I'm sorry, this is also a torture for you."
She directly found a flame inside and set it on fire. Several people behind her had already chased into the yard. After lighting it, she drove directly from the back. Light everything you see on the road and let this weird place disappear!
Awosika, who was burning with flames, roared and broke through the blocking wooden railing. The flames attached to her receded from her body without causing any damage.
There was a sound of explosion, and Natalia also swept these things away with her sword. The tips of her hair began to turn red, and she jumped up directly to Hermione.
"You shouldn't do these things. It will waste your time to escape. You can't teach it no matter how hard you teach it."
She grabbed Hermione's shoulders and twisted them around, then kicked Hermione in the abdomen and knocked her into the opposite house, leaving a big hole in the wooden wall.
Hermione only focused on raising her sword to block the swinging sword with both hands, revealing a huge flaw.
She endured the pain and ran away quickly. This was their home court and she had no chance of winning against them.
Only by taking back your own power can you fight against them and have a chance to save the person you are looking for.
When she was approaching the dilapidated building with a steeple, she noticed that in the wheat field next to it, a group of villagers were fighting with the bat-winged North inside.
He broke off the arms of Germaine and his son and threw them aside. There were many corpses lying in the distance, and the villagers fired shotguns constantly.
Hermione didn't care why she heard the gunfire only after seeing it, and ran towards the school, beyond which she reached the forbidden place.
Now, like a light swallow, she runs fast in the shadows under the sun, avoiding obstacles nimbly.
Natalia from behind smiled disdainfully, glanced at North over there, and continued to bounce a few times to catch up.
The giant mouth monster's black tentacles kept touching the ground to assist it in jumping, gaining more vision to lock onto Hermione.
The four-legged Awosika and mutated thorn Betty fell on both sides, muttering and following.
"Teacher Lecia, we can't bear to leave you, please stay."
Some old-fashioned brothers pulled out a big net and ran out of the building yard to stop her. Steel, who had a cold expression, also came over with a long sword and waved directly at her limbs.
At this moment, she felt like she was being restricted, with people blocking her in front and behind her.
A violent roar of fear was heard, and the body that had regained freedom fell backwards.
Hermione used her rapier to support her body to avoid the long sword swinging from above, and swept Steele down with one kick.
Then he quickly kicked her away with a few more kicks, picked up the sharp long sword on the ground, and threw away the sharp sword without sharp edges.
With a sword, the two brothers cut open the large net in the middle and ran quickly through the building and toward the back.
In the square with flat grass, there are small bumps of weeds in sight, and Little is waiting there.
She lowered her head and quickly rolled away from here, and a noose fell on where she was just standing.
The pregnant Yulia walked out from the side holding a whip and a rope. She was still beautiful and dignified, exuding the light of motherhood.
It seemed to Hermione that there was a venomous snake coiling behind her, spitting out messages and waiting for a fatal blow.
The two of them were just blocking the place in front, and the movement behind them was getting louder and louder. Hermione could only keep going back to the edge and back to the raised pile of grass.
Little spoke slowly and calmly, looking very calm.
"Lecia, why are you doing this? We are not good enough to you? Even if you want to be a mother, we ask for your opinion first. If you don't agree, we won't force you."
"My name is Hermione Evanna Soren. I am not Lecia, and I don't want to be anything else. I want to find myself."
"When you come to Yancil, you must abide by Yancil's rules. The past is in the past. Do you want me to repeat those rules?"
Little took out a shotgun, loaded the ammunition skillfully and held it in his hand.
boom! A gunshot rang out. Hermione sensitively caught the trajectory of the bullet and blocked it with her long sword. She felt a sharp pain in her palm, and a red mark was left on her body supporting the sword.
"Lecia, because this is your first offender, throw away the sword and come back. You are still our favorite sacrificial saint, but punishment is inevitable."
"Come back, my child, to mother."
Julia also opened her arms and came towards Hermione exuding motherliness.
"My mother is not a poisonous snake like you. I would rather die than be so confused and selfless."
Gunshots rang out again, stopping Hermione from moving further towards the raised grass pile.
"You will die if you go there. You are too young, Lecia." Little said skillfully, a little helpless. There have been a lot of people making trouble in the village recently.
Natalia landed here after a few bounces. I don’t know why she came a little late.
Some villagers with broken limbs came up on the fence, some were put together like broken mirrors, some were purple and black like rotten mud, and some were covered with dense eyes...
Betty, who looked like a piece of human skin hung in a pile of thorns, and Awosika, the four-legged monster with bulging fleshy balls, wanted to step forward, but were suffocated by Natalia's breath.
The Green and Martel she saw last time were all intact in the square, staring at her as if they were looking at delicious food. More and more villagers gathered here.
"Come back, Lecia. You can't bear her death either."
Natalia raised her sword, and a monster with a huge mouth jumped out from behind. The tentacles on its mouth bound a struggling and crying man.
It was Dermot, how could she?
Several more voluptuous women walked out of the crowd, and there was a man whose belly was open like petals and full of scars, holding Awosika and having sex with her.
The mutilated people appeared one after another in the back, which was strange and terrifying, putting huge pressure on Hermione in front.
"You came in just to find her. If she dies, she is really dead. There will be no chance again."
Natalia's attention was entirely on Hermione, and the tips of her blond hair had turned red. She wanted to seize that moment of hesitation and win over her.
Hermione looked at the struggling Dermot. She felt very familiar and was about to remember it, but the voices in her ears were so annoying.
"Teacher Lecia, come with me, I like you too."
"It's me."
…
"What are you trying to grab? I'll just send you to hell to accompany us."
North spread his bat-like wings, jumped out of nowhere and used his sharp claws to almost cut Dermot's body into two pieces.
