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- Even in broad daylight.
The raging flames and thick smoke can still be clearly seen.
The originally peaceful village has been shrouded in thick black smoke. Occasionally, crowds of people can be seen, but they are too far away to be clearly identified.
"Teacher Zabu"
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Ivanov¡¯s face was full of helplessness, and he said in shock: ¡°What on earth is going on?!¡±
Looking at the precarious village at the foot of the mountain dreamily.
Zabu¡¯s lips trembled slightly, and he couldn¡¯t help but silently clenched his fists as he hesitated to speak.
"Let's go into the village and have a look!"
Clench your teeth hard.
The strong man in front of him grabbed the young man's shoulders and jumped towards the village at the foot of the mountain.
The biting cold wind blew across his face, and Ivanov was carried on his shoulders.
He gave up all his hunting equipment on the spot, leaving only his shotgun.
Zabu¡¯s face was extremely ugly. He didn¡¯t even give little Ivan a chance to react. He jumped up from the cliff!
"Baiju. Jueyingqi¡ª¡ª"
Accompanied by a loud shout.
A majestic biological force field burst out from Zabu's body.
In the void, a centaur-like creature jumped out with a bang, and its broad back just caught the two people who jumped from the cliff.
"Thisgod"
Ivanov was stunned on the spot, and his worldview collapsed on the spot.
The centaur monster underneath him is completely white.
Strong muscles are distributed evenly throughout the body. The upper body is covered with silver armor, and a pair of sharp horns extend outward from the top of the head, making it look particularly handsome.
"Teacher Zabu"
He looked at Zabu with a surprised look on his face.
Little Ivan asked hesitantly: "You, you are the night watchman?!"
Although the village where he is located is just a tiny place on the border of the Principality of Issa.
But little Ivan still knows the legends about night watchmen from big cities.
A strong man who can freely control monsters to fight is the only hero who can protect the post-apocalyptic civilization in the wasteland.
This is the legendary and powerful Night Watchman!
"I didn't mean to hide it from everyone."
Secretly gritted his teeth.
Looking anxiously in the direction of the village, Zabu emphasized: "Let's see what happened in the village first. If I have a chance later, I will definitely explain it to everyone!"
The pure white centaur freak jumped into the sky.
The surrounding wind elements all responded and danced around its strong hooves.
Staring straight at Zabu¡¯s dark face, little Ivan on the freak¡¯s back was completely speechless.
The sudden disaster and the familiar yet unfamiliar teacher in front of him made the boy unable to accept it for a while.
The white horse passes by and is fleeting.
Riding on the wind element that filled the sky, the centaur monster carried the two of them and floated down from the top of the mountain in an instant.
In the blink of an eye¡ª¡ª
The two came to the village at the foot of the mountain.
"Why, how could"
He suddenly turned over and fell down.
Ivanov¡¯s legs softened and he fell to his knees in the snow with a plop.
The village of yesteryear is long gone.
The blazing flames shined with an evil luster in the daylight, and there were obviously mottled bloodstains on the path entering the village.
Thick black smoke shrouded most of the village, and the laughter of children in the past had long been replaced by the sound of hunting and burning fire.
Sit astride the armed freak's back.
Facing the tragic situation of the entire village, Zabu was also dumbfounded, and the resentment between his brows was fleeting.
The scenes of bloody massacres that were buried in the memory could not help but be awakened in an instant.
"Dad, mom"
When I think of my elderly parents at home.
Ivanov could no longer remain calm, leaving the dazed Zabu behind him, got up and rushed towards his home in the village.
He stumbled all the way and ran towards home.
Along the way, the corpses of many villagers were clearly visible, and most of them were strong men in the village.
They still held shotguns and knives in their hands.
¡°Obviously he had fought hard before his death, but unfortunately he could not turn the tide.¡±?
With a speculative mood.
Ivanov finally arrived at the door of his house, only to find that the former simple but cozy wooden house had been reduced to ashes.
The bodies of his parents were disheveled and were placed in front of the door like garbage.
Looking at it, it seemed that he had been subjected to inhuman abuse before dying.
"Why"
Tears welled up in my eyes.
Ivanov stepped forward, picked up the bodies of his parents and cried loudly. The cold snow was covered with congealed blood.
"Whowho did it and why did they do it!?"
I couldn¡¯t help but look up to the sky and roar.
Ivanov¡¯s heart was as sharp as a knife, and his body could not stop shaking crazily.
At this moment, he only has one thought in his mind: to find the enemies who bloodbathed the village and cut them into pieces!
Bang ~
A dull gunshot suddenly sounded in the deathly silent village.
He was startled fiercely.
The boy with tears on his face immediately frowned.
By hunting with Zabu in the wild all year round, Ivanov has long ago developed sensory abilities far beyond those of ordinary people.
Just this muffled sound.
He immediately determined that the sound was coming from the village square, and it was the unique firing sound of a standard firearm.
"Son of a bitch"
Realizing that the enemy has not left.
The young man in front of him suddenly stood up and set up a simple old-fashioned shotgun from behind. With tears of anger in his eyes, he ran towards the direction of the sound without hesitation.
??Above the village square.
All the old, weak, women and children have already been gathered together.
Hundreds of night watchmen in silver uniforms surrounded these helpless villagers.
?? Wisps of light smoke came out of the black hole of the gun.
A blond man wearing a brocade coat was holding a short gun and slowly shook his head at the girl's body in the snow.
"Haha, as expected, killing people with this kind of gunpowder firearm will be more exciting"
Raising his hand, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at his nose and sniffed greedily.
Turning to look at an old man in the crowd, the blond man said with a sick smile: "I'll give you another chance. If you don't want me to continue killing people, just tell the truth"
There was a pause.
Squinting his eyes slightly, the blond man asked: "The man with red hair, where did he go?!"
Clench your teeth hard.
The old man kneeling in the snow is the head of this remote village.
He glanced at the body of the girl who had been shot to death just now.
The old man in front of him, his forehead covered with veins, gritted his teeth and said, "Zabu left the village for hunting two days ago, and the people in the village don't know his whereabouts at all now."
"However, even if you know"
He raised his head angrily and looked at the tall blond man fearlessly.
The old man in front of me shouted sternly: "With all the things you beasts have done to our village, never think that I will reveal any information to you!"
Hear the words.
Slowly he drooped his eyelids.
The blond man couldn't help but suppress his smile, his expression was gloomy and he looked particularly dissatisfied. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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