After killing the two werewolves, nothing else happened that night.
The villagers also ended their patrols and went home to rest.
The two werewolf corpses were also tied to an upright wooden pole after being processed by Friar Luke, with firewood laid underneath and ready to be burned.
Time passed by in a hurry, and after everything was ready, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
It is summer at this time, the weather has not turned cold yet, and the heat outside is simply annoying.
A huge sun stood in mid-air, like a huge stove, making people sweat profusely.
But even so, there were still sixty or seventy people gathered at the door of the church, talking around the two corpses.
"My God, is that a real werewolf? It looks so scary!" A young girl looked at the werewolf corpse tied to a wooden pole with a look of fear on her face.
"Don't be afraid! The werewolf has been killed by the heroic mercenaries! No matter how scary it is, there is no way to hurt you! And I will protect you!" A man of the same age next to the girl immediately stood up to express himself. It seemed that he wanted to Get a girl's heart.
At this time, another burly man next to him who seemed to be attracted to this girl also jumped out and said with disdain: "Huh, it's really funny. How can a person who doesn't even dare to go out to patrol at night have the right to talk about protection?" other people?"
"I...I was..." The first boy suddenly blushed and frowned, as if he wanted to argue something.
But the burly man didn't intend to listen to the boy's argument and interrupted him directly: "Besides, don't talk nonsense about things you don't know. Although the mercenaries are all very strong, this werewolf was not killed by mercenaries at all. !”
This sentence instantly attracted the girl's attention, and she asked curiously: "Not a mercenary? Then who else has the ability to kill such a terrifying werewolf?"
"I don't know who it is, but..." The strong man approached the girl and whispered: "The body of this werewolf was found near the Baron's castle!"
"Oh!" The woman exclaimed, and then she couldn't help covering her mouth, and whispered: "Could it be the Baron..."
"I don't dare to say this, it's all just speculation." A proud look appeared on the strong man's face and he said: "And, I also know that this werewolf was killed by a very scary and strange weapon! "
"What weapon?" the girl and the boy at the beginning asked in unison.
"Did you see the small hole on the corpse?" The strong man pointed to the gunshot wound on the werewolf corpse and said mysteriously: "It is said that it was injured by a very magical bow and arrow. ! That kind of bow can shoot arrows without shafts, directly into the depths of a person’s body, it’s very terrifying!”
"Tch, just brag. How could there be such a weapon as you mentioned? You might as well say that you are a vampire, and those werewolves were all sucked to death by you!" The boy's face showed disbelief upon hearing this. He looked at the burly man with disdain.
Even the girl on the side had a look of suspicion on her face, looking at the burly man hesitantly, not knowing whether to believe it or not.
On the contrary, the burly man looked indifferent, stretched out his hand with a smile, took out a bullet and showed it to the two of them.
"Did you see? This is the kind of arrow I said without an arrow shaft!" The proud look on the strong man's face became even heavier. He raised his head and said, "This is a reward from the mercenary gentlemen to the person who is the most serious and most serious during the patrol." A prize for the brave! This is a medal that only a few people are eligible to receive!"
"Wow! Really!" The girl had an expression of admiration on her face when she heard this, and looked at the strong man with her eyes wide open.
"Of course! All the real men who patrolled last night know this!" the strong man said while showing his biceps, "Would you like to give it a try, baby?"
The girl blushed and pushed the strong man hard, then turned around and left with a "hum".
Although the girl looked unhappy, her active physical contact made it obvious that the relationship between the two had become closer.
Seeing this, the man seemed to understand something and hurriedly chased after him.
Only the other boy was left, looking at the two people leaving, feeling alone and dejected.
In the crowd, there were quite a few similar discussions and bragging rights.
After all, there were five or six bullets shot by Li Yan, which was enough for people to show off.
And these ostentatious sounds and the gunshot wounds on the corpses will inevitably fall into the ears and eyes of some caring people.
In the crowd, a figure slowly and silently left.
The figure walked a secluded path, twisting and turning, and turned back from time to time to be alert, as if to avoid being followed by others.
But in reality, no one was following him.
The man walked around the village almost completely before sneaking into a dilapidated cabin in the corner of the village.
Entering the room, the man finally took a breath and raised his head, revealing the face of a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.
The young man looked at a woman lying on the bed with dissatisfaction and said, "Sister Leng, you can't just do nothing, can you?"
Hearing this, the woman lying on the bed turned over with difficulty, looked at the boy and said, "Xiaoyu, don't be anxious. Look at our two werewolf teammates. It was because they were too anxious that they were eliminated. What a pity, how ridiculous?”
"But sister, you've been lying on the bed all day, and it's just a broken wooden bed. Don't you mind that your bones are broken?" The young man couldn't help but show a look of helplessness.
Naturally, this boy and the girl lying on the bed are both players. The boy is called "Jade-like Boy", and the girl is called "Aloof Sister". They are teammates who started this game together.
But the difference is that the boy chose the werewolf camp, while the woman chose the human camp.
"Xiaoyu, you are still too young. You don't understand. I am just waiting for the opportunity."
"Two people in our team have died! Are you waiting?" Hearing this, the young man couldn't help but become more anxious. He quickly walked towards the woman and wanted to pull her up.
"Don't move..." the woman's lazy voice sounded, "I'm not wearing any clothes. If you see it, you have to be responsible."
As she said that, the woman even winked at the boy.
As soon as the young man heard what the woman said, he didn't dare to move. He blushed and stammered, "Then... should I go out first? You can change your clothes and then I can come in?"
After saying that, the young man quickly turned around and exited the hut.
Seeing that the boy was gone, the woman jumped up from the bed, holding two bottles of liquid, one black and one yellow, and murmured: "I finally got the role of a witch, and I also found these two bottles of potion. I Don’t go out and die!”
