So, amid the peaceful and solemn singing of hymns that resounded through the streets of Mangde, the provincial capital, countless citizens also walked out of their homes, holding candles or icons, paintings, or kissing and holding crosses, and prayed along Join the pious procession.
However, in another part of the city, the shantytowns of the poor meet the residential areas of citizens and the commercial market. A house that looks unremarkable on the outside but has a miraculous inside is still filled with lifeless silence before slowly waking up from the all-night carnival.
As one of the few high-end entertainment venues in Mound City, this former baronial mansion was renovated. The Prince Pavilion is hosted by a woman who once held a noble title; it is like an outdoor paradise. On long nights, it provides the warmest place for gentlemen.
Because there are special channels here, we always try to maintain the same fashion and taste as the capital; as long as it is popular in Seine City, it will not be long before it appears in various pink and charming rooms, On those famous ladies with different styles.
These ladies are also known for their elegant conversation, rich knowledge and experience; in order to maintain enough dignity, they will use expensive special soaps, spray the most fashionable perfumes, carefully trim and maintain every part of their bodies, and spare no effort to maintain their most beautiful appearance. bright side.
Therefore, no matter it is in peacetime or during war, no matter which kingdom faction is in power, or during the period of foreign occupying forces, we can always maintain a special existence with a bustling crowd and a cloud of guests through the long-sleeved, versatile methods and services. .
However, now this long-established practice seems to be broken. With the sudden appearance of checkpoints at nearby block intersections, silent and heavily armed soldiers, and passers-by being intercepted and detained; an invisible blockade surrounding the house is taking shape.
Then, Hunter Jett, who was standing on the roof of a building, also looked at the Prince Pavilion, which looked quite old, with admiration. There was a time when he was one of them, and relying on the stories of scars all over his body and his extraordinary physical strength, he could find out many rumors among the people for free.
But he never thought that there would be aliens hiding in it, and that they might have had close contact with him. He turned to look at the alley below. Compared to the deserted and empty streets, the narrow alleys filled with garbage and sewage were filled with armored soldiers.
Then, he saw a carriage filled with firewood, slowly crossing the street, and happened to stop in front of the back door of the house. Someone else came forward and knocked on the door panel with vine-carved bronze veneer, and negotiated a few words with the stout concierge who opened the door with a sleepy face.
After a while, Boss Fang reluctantly pushed open the back door slowly, and waved his hand for someone to carry the firewood on the carriage into the inner courtyard. However, the next moment he passed by, he suddenly stiffened and fell on his back. Then, a group of people emerged from a nearby neighborhood.
They broke into the courtyard with almost quick eyesight, and then moved forward along the outer wall, knocking down and controlling several of them; the handymen and slaves who got up early to dump garbage and clean the courtyard; in the end, they did not alarm most people. In case, the main door was successfully opened.
However, the next moment, a scream broke the silence of the morning. But it was through the carved window on the third floor of the main house that a famous lady with her white breasts exposed and her face covered in pink discovered these uninvited guests. With the loud screams, the whole house woke up.
With the sound of windows being pushed open and heads peeking out, there were also loud complaints and yells; the main door of the main house, which occupied a small area, also burst open from the inside; and a small group of disheveled people rushing out, each holding their own. Strong men with weapons, they are obviously the nurses and thugs raised by this hotel.
However, the next moment, they opened the door, and in front of a group of soldiers in blue armed uniforms and chain shirts, with smiling golden sun embroidered on their chests, they stopped in an uproar and frightened, and scattered in horror. ; Only a few hangovers rushed forward.
Then he was beaten down by the oncoming hordes of soldiers with spear poles and sword backs, and trampled over him without stopping. As a result, the remaining guards and thugs, who had no place to be polite, hurriedly threw down their weapons at the opportunity, raised their hands high and knelt on the ground, as if they did not dare to disobey.
So when Jet, who was full of mixed feelings, was surrounded by members of the special service company, he walked into the main house where the situation was under control; he saw a hall imitating the dark red curtains and gold patterns of the palace and filled with fragrance and body odor. , full of white men and women curled up into balls.
On the stairway above, there were groups of half-dressed men and women; they were driven down one after another amidst wailing pleas and complaints, or fierce arguments. Under the scolding of the searching soldiers, he joined the group of white flowers in the hall.
Then, the octagonal gold plate that was brought in began to ripple with more and more obvious ripples. Then, Jett inspected the crowd in the hall, and then took out a bag. He accidentally splashed it on everyone, and saw a large cloud of crystal powder scattered in the air.
Then it fell on the heads and faces of everyone in the hall, and the next moment it suddenly changed. But it was a woman with beautiful appearance and graceful figure who suddenly screamed and screamed, her face protruding, and a scarlet gap opened from the corner of her mouth; while the other two male guests were hot and smoking.
In an instant, while other people in the hall were rolling around and screaming in surprise, the woman with a strange change in her body almost jumped up and climbed onto the lantern on the ceiling, making a deep leap outward; however, Hearing a burst of fire, it fell down with blood all over its body.
However, all the exits to the outside of this hall have been blocked by the Free Army's guns and shields. At the same time, the members of the special service company headed by Jet did not hesitate to knock down and overturn the people who were fleeing in panic, and surrounded the two smoking men in groups.
At the moment when the other party roared and large thick manes began to emerge from his body, with skill and tacit understanding, he pierced and cut off the limb joints of the two men respectively; nailed them bloody to the wall, and then The squirming abnormal growth completed the final change.
Surprisingly, they were two potential lycanthropic patients; and the woman whose body was beaten to pieces had turned into a slit-mouthed monster with bat wings. Seeing this scene on the spot, the men and women who had been controlled again couldn't help but tremble all over and began to cry, beg and beg for mercy again.
However, the water on the octagonal gold plate placed in the hall was still rippling slightly; the next moment, Jett couldn't help but look up and asked: "Is everyone in the Prince Pavilion here?" The next moment, As if in response to his question, there was sudden violent movement upstairs.
But it was the soldiers responsible for searching the floor who encountered obvious resistance and began to call for backup. The next moment, Jet rushed up to the top floor and saw a giant man with protruding fangs, many arrows and broken weapons stuck in his body, blocking the stairs to the top floor without giving an inch.
And in the stairway leading to the upper level, there are already several corpses scattered with varying degrees of mutation; some were cut in half and their livers and brains were smeared on the ground, some had half of their heads shattered and were still twitching; others were He was nailed to the wall with his body covered in tatters...
However, although the giant man looked a little slow and clumsy, his movements were not slow at all, and were even quite fast and powerful. He waved almost continuously, and knocked down and knocked away the railings, door frames and other objects he could grab. , a soldier charging with a shield.
Under his fierce resistance movements, the embedded lead, crossbow bolts, spear thorns, and broken blades on his body were squeezed out bit by bit amidst the wave-like muscle movements, and then fell down with a clanking sound. On the patterned floor; and behind him smoke was rising.
Apparently someone was using the time this fat man bought to burn some important correspondence and documents. Therefore, Jet did not hesitate to swallow a tube of the newly prepared special medicine; as the vitality filled his limbs and bones instantly, his eyes turned silver.
I saw him suddenly jumping up against the wall, like a strong wind whistling past a group of soldiers; most people only had time to see his afterimage; they were already stepping on the wall and dodged past as if they were walking on flat ground. The fat man Above the giant man's head; and as light as a bird, he squatted behind the opponent.
The next moment, the fat man screamed, and blood spattered from his eye sockets, and then thick lines of blood flowed from his deformed ear holes. This time, his amazing repair and self-healing abilities were temporarily useless, and he was stabbed and pushed downstairs by a swarm of soldiers.
Amidst the heavy sounds of the giant man smashing into the guardrails of several stairs one after another, and the screams of his limbs being chopped into pieces by hook-blade axes and long-handled scythes, Jet also rushed into the room filled with thick smoke. In the room, he kicked over the wine cabinet again, suppressed the burning documents and extinguished them.
"Mrs. Pontduais..." Then, he also met his former employer, who he had met several times and even had a one-night stand with. He was also the owner of the high-end art studio here; the former baroness, a A middle-aged woman with a face that is too pale to look like a human being, but still has a charming look in a black dress with millet hair;
In other words, he once hired the other party to investigate the disappearance of many women in the Prince Pavilion, and once traced traces of a certain aquatic alien; but after a fight and pursuit, the other party was seriously injured and ran away from the ditch. Lost. Now that I think about it, this is just a design by the other party.
"I really didn't expect that we would meet again in this kind of image!" Mrs. Pontduais said with a faint smile: "To be honest, I still admire you very much. Your performance in bed is enough to match several people." A strong man; it’s a pity that I won’t have this opportunity again in the future.”
"Can't you please let me go temporarily for the sake of our past friendship?" Mrs. Pontouais said again: "I have been hiding here for so many years, and I have not murdered anyone. Instead, I have let them go." I have enjoyed the indescribable bliss in this world..."
"If you are willing to show tolerance, then I can also use the wealth I have accumulated over the years as your reward and reward..."
Before he finished speaking, Jet's silver pupils suddenly dilated, and the afterimages of foreign objects that were suddenly shot through his body were penetrated one after another... Then when he rolled and pressed his hands to the ground and stopped, he found that his arms, ribs and lower abdomen had been stabbed by silky foreign objects.
That was clearly Madame Pontouette opposite, with hair that was hanging down like a living thing; and with these hair strands that were still squirming, his wounds were bleeding bit by bit; therefore Jeter did not hesitate. Hesitantly, he pulled it out one after another with a little flesh and blood.
After being thrown to the ground, it quickly turned black and solidified. However, at this time, Mrs. Pontduais, who had completed all the transformations, used her enlarged and squirming hair that filled the room completely, completely blocking Jet's escape route, and also blocked the fierce door slamming of the soldiers outside.
"Integrate into my body, I will miss you dearly, Hunter Jett..." Mrs. Pontouais, who became skinny and old as the hair covered the walls of the room, said in a sad voice. She smiled and said: The next moment, she saw Jet rushing into her arms without retreating.
He also missed the entanglement coming from behind, wrapping up and killing large strands of hair; then Jett threw weapons one after another but was easily swept away, and then a transparent bottle was thrown head-on impeccably. It hit the hair barrier she had hurriedly prepared, and then it cracked and splashed away.
The next moment, amidst the sizzling sound of burning and the thick pungent smoke, Madame Pontouais, who became more and more human-like and skeleton-like, screamed fiercely; because the high-concentration acid in the bottle not only burned through Her hair barrier also fell on her eye sockets, head, face, and chest.
In an instant, the parts soaked by the acid peeled off piece by piece, as if they were weathered and decayed; the gray and trembling muscles and organs inside were exposed; then, while she screamed, in the blind corner of her vision Jet, who came close to her, also inserted his hands into her chest wound.
In the next moment, with the sound of a large piece of hair being snapped and torn, Jet knocked her out of the window without losing any force; she fell heavily onto the crimson tiles... When Jet was standing next to the soldiers below, After standing up again amid exclamations and shouts, he was holding an organ including his heart in his hand.
At the same time, in many places such as the fish market outside Mound City, the warehouse of the Candle Guild, and the abandoned river sewage outlet, there were also hidden aliens, and Free Army soldiers who came to encircle and hunt; continued Continuous conflicts and battles; but in the end they cannot escape the end of destruction.
Therefore, when the lively procession of the Holy Sacrament in the city ended, it soon turned into the city center square again, where the aliens were displayed in broad daylight. Massive public trials and executions were held, and the prepared sewage was also poured into the city square. foreign invaders and their lackeys.
