Mystery: Mr. Witch and Miss Hunter

Chapter 110 Request
Backlund, Harvest Church.

Several volunteers of the Blood Race, Altaïr and Venata were huddling together at this time, waiting beside Sister Vesper who was communicating with the garrison personnel of other churches with a radio transmitter, waiting for the latest progress in eliminating the demons.

Finally, the old transmitter rattled out a blank sheet of paper, on which the following words were engraved in warm ink.

It has been confirmed that the source of the demonic incident is the Buffett Factory, and the Archbishop St. Anthony of the Backlund Diocese of the Church of Evernight is currently in charge of the extermination operation, with the estimated number of casualties attached.

Below is a long list of numbers that make people feel particularly heavy on their hearts, as well as a list of some of the dead that can be counted.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, everyone's mood was not much relaxed because of this.

Sure enough, Buffett's factory was the core of the problem... Altaïr sighed.To be honest, after confirming the authenticity of the information, he has already reported the problem there as quickly as possible.However, the reason for the shelving of the report was also the same as he imagined.

I hope Sophie and Ms. Marisol are safe and sound...

Altaïr tapped his chest four times in silence.Considering that he was surrounded by believers of the Mother Earth Goddess, he didn't say it aloud, but prayed to the Goddess in his heart.However, in fact, even if the goddess really blesses the believers, it will not be the turn of the believers of storms and machinery.Altaïr did this just for psychological comfort.

He looked at Venata, and found that the other party also closed his eyes, praying devoutly to the Mother Earth.Thus, the daytime passed slowly in the oppressive atmosphere.

In the evening, a short first-level emergency warning signal came from the East District, and a few bold residents began to go home one after another, thinking about their own family affairs or their relatives working in other places.And Altaïr bid farewell to Sister Vesper with Venata after helping the blood volunteers prepare the dinner distributed to the residents.

The street was filled with a pungent sulfur smell. The deformed demon body and the poor woman's corpse had been disposed of earlier, and a thick layer of lime powder was sprinkled on the ground to suppress the blood and viscera. fishy smell.

There were very few pedestrians on the street, and Altaïr and the two walked quickly towards the house without saying a word.However, when the two came to the door of the house, they found a person waiting at the door.

Mr. Statham.

However, his appearance was quite different from yesterday.After only one day, Mr. Statham, who looked shrewd and capable at first, seemed to have experienced a considerable blow at this time. His eyes were bloodshot, his hair and beard seemed to lose their luster immediately, and he looked old. Almost ten years old.

"Mr. Statham?!"

Altaïr stepped forward quickly, only then did he see that there was a somewhat tired figure sitting on the steps of the door, judging from her size, she seemed to be Marisol, she was sitting quietly by the door, It is almost exactly the same as those who have experienced the disaster, if you insist, there is only one difference.

Altaïr did not hear her breathing.

If you look closely, her face is pale enough to be alive, and there are dark blood stains that cannot be concealed on the shabby clothes.

Mr. Statham turned around, opened his mouth and closed it again, as if to greet Altaïr, but then he was blocked by a stronger emotion and made a terrible clicking sound.Then he bent over and coughed violently, almost coughing up blood.

Altaïr hurriedly stepped forward to help Mr. Statham and opened the door. Venata also picked up Ms. Marisol's body without hesitation, and placed it on the sofa in the room.

Altaïr picked up the thermos bottle and prepared to pour a cup of hot water for Mr. Statham, but halfway through, he seemed to remember something, poured the cup of hot water into the sink, found a bottle of Heyland in the cabinet and poured it into In the cup, it was handed to Mr. Statham, who was in a state of desperation.

"Drink this and you might feel better."

Altaïr comforted the other party softly, and let the other party drink the glass of strong wine.

Sure enough, after a glass of strong wine, Mr. Statham's face turned a little bloody.Even though it was closer to an unhealthy flush, it looked better than before.

"Thank you, Altaïr."

Mr. Statham gasped, "Without this glass of wine, I feel like I might pass out at any moment."

"Even if I don't like to drink, it doesn't prevent me from having some stockpiles for situations like this."

Altaïr nodded, "If you feel that your condition is still not good, you can drink some more."

"Please be sorry for Mary's matter. Although this kind of pain often takes a long time to heal, after all, I think you seem to have other things. Otherwise, I'm afraid you wouldn't come to me at this time."

Altaïr sat down across from Mr. Statham.

"That's right..."

Mr. Statham froze for a moment, and seemed to gain courage because of this sentence.

"At the beginning of the disaster, I didn't go to the shelter immediately, but ran to the Buffett garment factory as fast as possible."

He took a breath and continued. "However, there are still many monsters along the way, and it took me a lot of time to bypass them. So when I arrived at the factory, it had been destroyed, and there were dead demons everywhere, without any trauma , seems to have been greatly frightened to death."

The telegram just now said that Archbishop Saint Anthony was in charge of the suppression of Buffett's factory, and these should be the high-sequence abilities of the Dark Night Path... Altaïr's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.

"The people who dealt with the scene were very surprised when they saw me, but they seemed to be exhausted, and they couldn't take care of me after they asked me to evacuate. I just sneaked into the rescue point they built nearby. That's where I saw Mary for the last time. Mary said..."

Speaking of this, his emotions seemed to be a little out of control, and Altaïr hastily handed him a wine glass.Mr. Statham gulped down a big gulp of Hilander, even as a storm believer, he was choked to tears.

"Mary, she said that Sophie may still be alive. The first time after the door was opened, it was not a monster that rushed out of it, but Secretary Smith... He took advantage of the chaos of the crowd to capture Sophie. .”

Mr. Statham's voice choked.

"After all, you know, in that chaotic situation, those textile women who are not familiar with it at all will not pay attention to who is killed or who is missing. The only one who can do that is Marisol...she is a A wonderful mother."

(End of this chapter)