The whole city seemed to fall into silence. Just like every time, the mystery that people deliberately avoid has once again entered into daily life. People in the ordinary world have once again chosen to close their doors and windows, allowing strange events to come, and praying 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 the window of his villa. Its huge hooves trampled on the asphalt road, leaving deep dents. The powerful shoulders knocked away the black car blocking its path.
A black raven was seen following the black deer. The raven was as huge as a black vulture.
Among the cars passing by on the Long Island Bridge, someone witnessed a black deer leaping into a bend in the river. It didn't sink to the bottom of the river. Its four hooves made ripples on the water and ran towards the city.
Several Ford cars roared past the bridge, and you could glimpse faces wearing various explorer masks in the car windows...
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It’s another new day in the New Testament City. Mysterious things pass by, and people are already used to such sights.
Talo was severely injured and her spiritual power was exhausted. She could not maintain the black deer form for too long and had to find a place to hide as soon as possible.
The two vehicles of the Witch Hunting Club held the fleeing black deer tightly, watching the former Spring God get on the other side and rush toward the lower city.
Often, to ensure their own immortality, wandering gods set up refuges. When they are hit hard or encounter a major crisis, they will hide in it. Obviously, with her last bit of strength, Talo wanted to go to her own refuge.
The lower city is her "kingdom".
Unable to hide its traces under the current circumstances, Raven watched the black deer getting smaller and smaller due to the weakening of its divine power, and jumped into the "Donald Brewery".
About two minutes later, two Ford cars parked outside the brewery gate. The six explorers and Bill jumped out of the car, which attracted the workers who were watching with even more surprise because of the black deer escaping into the brewery. them.
"A strange incident happened here, evacuate immediately!" The raven, which arrived before the vehicle, swept into the brewery at low altitude like an ominous messenger, repeating the warning in a low hoarse voice, trying to evacuate the workers in the brewery, "Something happened here. Strange incident, evacuate immediately!”
In fact, without waiting for the warning from the raven, the appearance of the black deer was already regarded as an ominous omen by some keen people, and many workers had already begun to leave the winery.
Bill's "Witch Hunting Party" plus himself, there were still seven people at the moment. Several explorers were still making eye contact, but Bill had already walked into the winery without hesitation.
"Bill!" The mysterious gentleman mask called to the reckless ordinary person, "That is the refuge of a wandering god - do you know what that means? Are you sure you want to go in like this?"
This means that it may be an Ace-level benchmarking venue, which means that their chances of winning are not high.
"I can die today." Bill stopped and turned around. The alien creation on his body has been suppressed by his will, but the thin roots with an unpleasant color are under his skin, spreading from his chest to his head, "I will not stop here."
Several explorers had different expressions. Some are as determined as Bill, and some are obviously in a state of anxiety - they are not determined not to storm in, but when making the decision of whether to enter the "refuge", they are annoyed that an outsider will influence their decision-making. . Not to mention that it was this amateur who caused Talot to escape.
Although they all have their own reasons for revenge, the Explorers have their own way of thinking.
The ambitious siege of the mansion failed, and the team's people were already somewhat disorganized.
Just as Bill was about to move forward and several explorers were still hesitating, they saw a tall figure walking over in the smoke.
The person who came was definitely no ordinary person - he was wearing a black cloak, and under the cloak were a black leather jacket, leather boots and black gloves. The whole body was wrapped up tightly, and it looked like it was a attire for fighting against the mystery.
There is a mask on his face, but no one can tell which mask it is - it is not a style found in the "Mask Illustrated Book", and it does not have the atmosphere of a customized mask.
It seemed to be a mask sewn from human skin or pigskin. The skin-like leather was sewn into a human face. The human face was slightly distorted and pieced together into a laughing face.
There is something chilling and a speechless atmosphere.
Smiling man.
Even if the person doesn't introduce themselves, they know they can call that person the Laughing Man.
"Gentlemen, since what is before us is a matter that has been decided to be settled, why not complete it in one go?" There was some frivolous voice coming from under the smiling mask, and every word he said seemed to be thorny.
Everyone became alert - the person coming was definitely not from the Witch Hunting Society, they had never seen him before. It cannot be ruled out that they are Taro's reinforcements.
They were alert not only because of the suspicious identity of the visitor, 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 judging from the aura, the person who comes is probably King level.
If the other party is Taro's rescuer, then they don't even need to enter Donald's Brewery. There is a life and death crisis at the moment.
However, thankfully, the Laughing Man did not take action. It even seemed to invite them to step into the refuge of the Spring God Talo.
"Who are you?" Not because of a mysterious experience, but because of his determination for revenge, Bill inexplicably became the spokesperson of this team that was about to collapse. The temperament of the owner of the Changdao Mansion has completely changed. He is no longer the young man who smiles with white teeth all day long, but a man who has obviously given up everything.
"A passer-by who has been watching quietly, a forced participant who has no choice but to bring this story to an end, a reinforcement that you didn't expect..." The Laughing Man lifted up the cloak that covered his burly body and moved toward someone lower than himself. The explorers of a certain rank, as well as Bill who was not an explorer, bowed - not a face-turning salute, but a slight bow.
People noticed that the black cloak on his body was covered with pudding, like a sail that an old fisherman had mended for many years. King level infinite people. They didn't understand how such a contradiction could appear in the person in front of them.
"We have not asked for any reinforcements." The agent of the undead is more cautious than Bill. He has experienced many secret exploration 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 finished speaking, their eyes were immediately caught by what the Laughing Man took out of his cloak - firmly grasped.
It was a scarlet pen that seemed to have blood flowing on it, and it undoubtedly exuded some aura related to an old god...
Bill, who had no attachment or even emotion in his eyes before, was like a drifter on the sea seeing the outline of the coast. He pushed away the explorer standing in front of him, his eyes widened, and he reached for the red pen.
That red pen that belonged to Wordsworth.
Sean controlled the body of the Laughing Man, that is, Shawshank Rogers. With a flick of his hand, the owner of the Long Island Mansion did not let the owner of the Long Island Mansion touch the pen - it was also for his own good. If ordinary people came into contact with Double Sun City, The legacy of power would probably make him go crazy on the spot. Especially in Bill's current state.
"Who are you?!" Bill stared closely at the pair of eyes that seemed to contain wind and frost under the human skin mask.
The Laughing Man exhaled softly and said...
