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Chapter 553

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"Annoying foreigner! Who would open the door for you on a hunting night?! Go away! Now! "

MMP!

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Fangzheng gave him the middle finger. The streets of this small town were full of lunatics. When they saw Fangzheng, they would rush over and beat him up as if he was their father's murderer. After Fangzheng finally got rid of the group of lunatics, he heard voices coming from the houses around him. But when he knocked on the door to ask about the situation, he was turned away without exception.

Some people laughed at him for being locked out, while others told Fangzheng to stay away from their houses because he was a foreigner … .So what if he was a foreigner? Did a foreigner eat your rice? I just want to ask you something. Do you have to be like this?

Fortunately, Fangzheng had a good temper. Otherwise, he would have directly burned down your house with a torch. Let's see if you can still talk back then.

But even so, Fangzheng still got some clues from the conversations of these people. This place seemed to be a small town called Yanan, and this town was currently holding a large-scale event called "Hunting Night". Fangzheng did not know the specific content of the event, but in his opinion, it was probably a non-mainstream celebration where a group of lunatics would kill anyone they saw on the street ….

So this was not PUBG, but Daybreak Massacre?

Fangzheng did not take these crazy villagers seriously. These people basically had no combat skills other than waving the weapons in their hands. Even the cultists of the Overworld were more difficult to deal with than them. For Fangzheng, who had danced with the Nameless Cinder Monarch, these people could be dealt with with with one hand.

But Fangzheng's biggest problem now was not to deal with these annoying troubles, but to find a place where he could stay and rest. In fact, the clinic he first woke up in was not bad, but Fangzheng did not intend to stay there for long. Although he couldn't use prophecy spells, Fangzheng felt that there was a strong malice in the clinic. For the sake of his own safety, it was better for him to stay away from that strange place.

Originally, Fangzheng had hoped to ask the locals for a place to stay, but in the end … .things turned out like this.

No one was willing to let him in, and no one was willing to open the door for him. Other than wandering outside like a lonely ghost, Fangzheng basically had nothing to do.

But soon, Fangzheng understood why the people in this small town stayed in their houses. In addition to the crazy villagers, there were many strange creatures on the street. For example, a fat man that looked like a fat pig and a werewolf that ran wild on the street. These guys didn't look much better than the villagers. Besides sending them to the West for Buddhist scriptures, there was nothing Fangzheng could do.

"I've really been unlucky for eight lifetimes …."

Pushing open another tightly shut iron door, Fangzheng couldn't help but stretch his sore body. He was eager to find a place to rest, but sleeping outside …. Considering the environment, it was obviously not a good choice.

"Who, who are you?"

Just as Fangzheng was about to move forward, a little girl's voice suddenly came from the window not far from him. Fangzheng stopped and turned to look at the place where the voice came from. He saw a little figure appear by the window, looking in his direction.

"I don't recognize your voice, sir, but I'm familiar with this smell …."

Smell?

Fangzheng glanced at the clothes he was wearing. There didn't seem to be any other smell except for the smell of blood. But before he could say anything, the little girl's voice sounded again.

"Are you a hunter? Sir? Can you help me find my mother? Dad didn't come back after he went hunting. Mom went to look for him, but she hasn't come back either …. I'm lonely and scared …. "

"Look for your mother?"

Hearing the little girl's request, Fangzheng thought for a moment, then nodded. This was the first person he could communicate with normally since he came to this world. Although Fangzheng wasn't sure where her mother was, at least she shouldn't be in any danger … right?

Thinking of the groups of monsters and crazy villagers on the street, Fangzheng couldn't guarantee this. He couldn't even understand why a woman would leave her daughter and run to such a dangerous street at such a time …. What kind of logic was that?

But in any case, if he found her, he might be able to ask her for a place to stay temporarily. No matter what, it was better than sleeping on the street.

"Of course, no problem."

Hearing Fangzheng's answer, the little girl's voice suddenly became a lot more cheerful.

"Really? Thank you! My mother has a ruby brooch. That brooch is very big and beautiful. You can definitely see it. Oh, by the way, if you see my mother, please give her this music box …. "

As he spoke, Fangzheng saw the tightly-shut window open a crack. Following that, a tiny music box was handed out from inside.

"…. This music box will play dad's favorite song. If dad forgets us, we'll play it for him and he'll remember. Mom is stupid, she forgot to bring the music box with her when she went out! "

"…. Okay."

Hearing the little girl's words, Fangzheng hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take the music box. For some reason, he had a bad feeling from the little girl's words. What did she mean by "if dad forgets us, we'll play it for him and he'll remember?" Could it be that she's also a crazy person?

If that's the case ….

Fangzheng recalled the villagers he met on the street ….

It's hopeless.

With this in mind, Fangzheng reached out his hand to open the music box. Soon, a light and cheerful tune sounded from within. There was a note pasted on the lid of the box. On it were two names, "Viola and Gascoigne."

"If I find your mother, I'll bring her back."

Fangzheng nodded to the little girl in the window, then turned around and left. He wasn't sure if he could find the little girl's mother. After all, in this dangerous town, if a defenseless woman didn't get hacked to death by the crazy villagers, she would be smashed into meat paste by the werewolves and other monsters.

"Dong …. Dong …. Dong …."

The sound of the bell reverberated above the town. Hearing the sound, Fangzheng couldn't help but frown. He had heard the sound of the bell in the Holy City before, but the sound of the bell was melodious and beautiful. But the sound of the bell here sounded like a funeral …. In fact, the town in front of him really looked like it was walking into death.

But then again, is there any way to leave this town?

Fangzheng pondered for a long time, then shook his head. Before leaving, he chatted with the little girl for a while. Unfortunately, perhaps because of her young age, there were many things that the little girl couldn't explain clearly and didn't know. Perhaps after finding her mother, Fangzheng could obtain some more reliable information from the little girl's mother.

Of course, that was if the little girl's mother was still alive.

But for now ….. the possibility wasn't high.

"Roar — —!!"

Just as Fangzheng walked up the stairs, a werewolf suddenly roared and jumped out from the corner of the wall on the other side, pouncing towards Fangzheng. When Fangzheng heard the werewolf's movement, he quickly rolled backwards. Then, he swung the chain sword in his hand and struck the werewolf like a whip.

"Pa!!"

Accompanied by a loud whipping sound, the werewolf howled and retreated. But soon, it landed on all fours and roared as it tried to attack Fangzheng from the other side. But Fangzheng just looked at it and snorted coldly, then lashed out with the whip again!

"Call me Queen …. No, call me Master!"

"Pa!"

"Awooo!!"

Looking at the werewolf retreating miserably again, Fangzheng found that he seemed to have awakened an incredible interest in the process of using this weapon ….

Maybe I can try it out with Tiria when I get back? After all, I'll get tired of playing with a normal weapon for too long. I should try something else ….

With another swing of the sword, the werewolf's throat was slit. Then, Fangzheng walked up the stairs again. When he reached the end of the stairs, he suddenly heard a strange sound.

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