Krafft's Anomaly Notes

Chapter 166 Representation
"Bright!"

The companion who stayed by the fire was always watching this side. In the rear view, Brett stayed in place for no reason, looking at the deep forest in a relaxed manner, as if seeing some acquaintance.

Then he saw the other party take off the handaxe, throw it at the place where he was staring with a decisive and deadly attitude, hit some kind of body that made a strange muffled sound, and at the same time turned and fled to the camp.

Where the light of the fire could not reach, a colorful figure with silent movements appeared from outside the field of vision, its movements like a marionette were unreasonably rigid and awkward, but they sped up briefly when they got close.

After he realized that this was not a nightmare reflecting what he saw during the day, Brett had already been thrown to the ground, and heavy smoke-like objects of strange colors spewed out from the darkness, rustling like an overturned powder box, causing a burst of excitement. An irritating cough that leaves the victim unable to breathe.

The two entangled figures quickly disappeared into the darkness, and the unbelievable and definite terrible deduction burned his reason like coals. It was those human figures covered with gorgeous fungus, and they moved.

"Assault!" the Night's Watch hissed, though it was a bit redundant.The sleepy camp was awakened early, and the metal symphony was disorganized.

And the first person to leave the tent was the professor they were just talking about.He opened the curtain with a sword first, quickly and skillfully observed the outside situation, and then fled out, standing in the shadow covered by the tent.

It's hard to imagine what made him develop such a cautious habit, instinctively placing himself in the presumption that threats were ever-present.He leaned against the tent and scanned the entire camp, and keenly noticed the problem on the bonfire with only one guard left.

"Where's Brett?"

In fact, there was no need to remind, Baro lowered his head reflexively, and at the same time swung his sword downward again.The headless body grabbed the greaves unaffected, and the full-power slash that fell split the fungal body and the brittle radius and ulna.

"Cut off all the moving bones, even the devil will have to send him back to hell today!"

It seems that there is some signal delay, they respond slowly to the attack, and approach the fully prepared array at a faster speed.

"May Heavenly Father save your soul." Holding up the blade of the sword, he slashed down forcefully and decisively. Barrow stepped back towards those staggering things, but he staggered a few steps in place and failed to escape as he wished. , found that the leg armor was abnormally heavy.

Baro grabbed the thing around the neck and tried to pull it off his subordinate body, but the tight adhesion between the two made him unable to use force. This feeling of adhesion penetrated deep into the skin, Like plant roots gripping the soil.And that colorful human wall is gradually approaching, and those hateful fungal spots can already be distinguished.

The subordinates who received the order acted as if waking up from a dream. The closest people followed Baro, and the rest observed the situation and moved closer to their companions, covering the archers carrying short bows and arrows, and preparing to kill and strike the enemies who appeared first. morale.

A pungent smell of dust made Barrow hold his breath, and he knew what he should do.

Perhaps this will drive most witnesses into a state of frenzy, but not everyone in the team.The initial panic passed, and what was recognized was the exact opposite.

Unexpectedly, those things are not "fast" at all. They are like guests at a banquet, dressed in costumes and coming hand in hand. The guests who are about to join are invited to enjoy the feast set by some kind of existence.

The flying arrows pierced through the air and plunged into the rushing mushroom boarders. The kinetic energy from the hand crossbow only temporarily disrupted their movements, buying Baro a chance to retreat to the protection.And when there was no need to worry about accidental injury, several fully charged capstan crossbows shot into the flora, and the weapons used to deal with the armor directly knocked down several bodies, and even nailed one of them to the tree trunk.

In the deepest part of their hearts, there is even a sense of ease in the verdict. Compared with invisible and unknowable mysterious objects, they are more willing to deal with things that have physical appearance.Whatever it is, as long as it can appear in front of you and be an entity, it's fine.

"Spread out, don't huddle together, as long as you don't get posted, they can't do anything to you!"

The person or thing that attacked them failed to kill the sentry immediately, and Bright was still struggling.

The boarder, who had lost his head and half of his forearm, stood up again with the support of one arm, and moved forward with the group, crossing the border of the camp, and the smell of pungent dust filled the air.

He might still be alive, recognized the approaching person through familiar footsteps and the remaining eye, and wanted to call for help, but only exhaled a cloud of fog powder that refracted brilliant phosphorescence.

The bushes swayed, obscuring the source of the repeated coughing.It was airway spasm, a cough that seemed to regurgitate the entire lung, and in a short and compelling interval, there was an inhalation sound like a cock crowing, which soon weakened with the struggle and shaking.The first person to get out of the tent saw this scene and recognized its owner from the deformed sound.

At this moment, the bravest and most reckless person in the team has swept away the bushes and saw the thing that was entangled with Brett. It only has half a head, and it is like a close friend embracing a victim with silently opening and closing lips. , the white silk thread, which is thinner and lighter than hair, spreads between the two like living things, covering most of the young face, weaving into a veil that moves like a shade, drowning the dilated pupils.

The capstan crossbow has completed its mission. The second wave of hand crossbows arrived and pierced into the mushrooms, causing no impact except for a little movement hindrance.

"Underfoot!"

"Come on!" Before Kraft dared to act rashly, the Barrow Knight had already rushed to the target. This might be the last chance for Rabright before the full-scale battle. He didn't take it off for convenience before going to sleep. Armor, and the backlight angle is the reliance of daring to open the mask to improve vision.

Shocked by its almost non-existent vital nature, the team that entered the state gradually calmed down. Barrow recalled the feeling and came to an optimistic conclusion.

In experience, the difficulties posed by night combat work both ways, requiring considerable courage and military prowess, and this is where they have the most confidence.Since they were not defeated by a wave, as long as they hold their ground, the opponent will not take advantage of too much, and it is not impossible to reverse the situation if they deal with it properly.

The night watchman subconsciously looked at the place where Brett disappeared again, the empty forest seemed to be crowded, and the color shift could be faintly seen in the night where the tree trunks were divided.

But their worst days are over, when formless horrors collapse into something tangible, tangible, and proven to destroy incapacitation.Inspired by Barrow, the invisible courage returned to the group of elite desperadoes raised by the duke, forming a dense formation in twos and threes, ready for close combat.

【That's it? 】

For Kraft, who has never been afraid at all, it is indeed lower than expected.

Although these things are very weird, but the current performance is a bit unsuitable compared with the posture of infecting the entire forest. It really looks like oral candida infection, a serious disease with a little bit of scabies exposed on the innocuous surface.

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(End of this chapter)