Seeing the townspeople bringing food, Wu Han called to them, walked over and whispered a few words.
The townspeople heard his words and touched their necks.
Song Qi thought that this person should be asking the townspeople to pay attention to protecting their necks.
The townspeople gratefully said to Wu Hansheng: "Thank you, you are a good person."
Wu Hansheng waved his hand, "Go back quickly, it's getting dark."
Only the remaining light of the setting sun remained in the sky, and the townspeople rushed back quickly.
After dinner, they rested briefly and then got up to stretch their muscles.
A crow flew by outside and stood on the tree, staring at the players in the attic.
After the sky completely darkened, the door to the attic opened, and a group of four players dispersed from the fork in the road.
Next to Song Qi and Lin Jiahui were the two male players given to them by Wu Hansheng.
The male player walked in front, with Song Qi and Lin Jiahui guarding the back.
It was as quiet as last night. The quieter it was, the more hairy it felt.
And tonight was not as bright as last night. Lin Jiahui used her golden finger to summon someone, and she took a flashlight to shine on the road under her feet.
Lin Jiahui's golden finger helped them look behind.
When the two male players in front saw the person who suddenly appeared, their eyes changed slightly and they glanced at each other without saying anything.
Lin Jiahui ignored them and went to sue Wu Hansheng if he wanted to. Anyway, this golden finger would be used sooner or later.
Five people were walking on this street. There were shops selling all kinds of things.
Song Qi stared at the shop next to him, it was pitch black.
"I always feel like something is going to pop up in the next second." Lin Jiahui rubbed her arms, and the flashlight swayed along with her movements.
Even though he was wearing the uniform of the Holy See, he still felt a little chilly at night.
Song Qi looked down and saw the shadow.
"Wait a minute." Song Qi called them.
The two male players turned back, and Song Qi pointed at the shadow on the ground.
The shadow was vaguely identifiable, and there were several human figures squatting on the roof.
They slowly raised their heads, and the strange creatures flapped their wings and swooped down towards them.
"Fuck!" The player drew out his silver sword.
Seeing the silver sword, the monsters turned around again.
"It's really ugly." One of the male players couldn't help complaining.
As expected, they were afraid of the silverware, hovering above their heads and refusing to let it go.
Song Qi took a deep breath, spotted a thin monster, used his golden finger, and pulled him down forcefully.
Seeing that strange thing suddenly fall down, other strange things flew up again.
Before the fallen monster had time to struggle, Song Qi pierced it with his silver sword and pinned his hand to the ground.
Lin Jiahui stepped on the monster's back with one foot and cut off both of its wings.
Where the silver sword touched, there was a sizzling sound, as if hot oil was poured on it.
The strange thing also screamed from its mouth, which hurt the eardrums.
Only when everything was over did the two male players react.
The ones above looked at Song Qi and Lin Jiahui with lingering fear, flapped their wings and flew away.
Song Qi did not kill the strange creature and left it alive.
The strange thing turned its head and gasped, with resentment in its eyes.
Song Qi ignored him and handed him over to the two male players.
The male player took out the rope and wrapped it around the monster several times to prevent him from moving.
There was a lot of movement on their side, attracting several nearby players.
Seeing the strange objects in their hands, the players looked around, waiting for Wu Hansheng and the others to come over.
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(End of chapter)
