The reincarnated banshee, save the world with the reincarnated daughter

Chapter 246 Black Girl

When Melina and Clockwork Cat couldn't help but start drinking, some distance away from Hamlet, there was road construction in Raccoon Town.

There were only a few oil lamps swaying in the wind at the entrance of the town. The evening wind was howling, and the swaying shadows of the trees were like some kind of devil's claws, probing out into the abyss.

No one would be foolish enough to stay away from the gathering place at night, not even the 1.3-meter dwarf who was not afraid of God's coming did not dare to travel overnight.

The banshee, the protector of the human world, sleeps at night.

Of course, there are worse rumors.

For example, there will be some 'other banshees' at night, a depraved variety, an extremely evil variety.

At the patrol post at the entrance of the town, the two collectors obviously gave up their patrol duties and pretended to be under the lamp. Under this glowing light, they gave people a fragile sense of security.

One of them has a bald head, and the other is a strong old man who wears sunglasses at night.

The bald man scratched his throat and commented uneasily on the legendary story told by the old man:

"Qiao, are you playing the trumpet? Fallen banshee, it's not that I don't believe that banshees can fall, it's just that I always feel that they are too lazy to fall..."

The old man smoked a cigarette:
"Andy, what do you think? The most difficult thing in the world to understand is the banshee thing. We're pretty good at it, but you must have never seen those 'big shots'... Grass, it's unpredictable, and its tempers come and go. Damn, have you ever seen a stranger reveal his murderous intent after taking one more step? Boy, you haven’t seen anything."

The bald man yelled:
"I've never seen it before. The only high-level banshee I've ever seen is Miss Tasia..."

The old man laughed:
"She is the same. It's just that she disguises herself a little better, a banshee. As long as they are high-level, they must be sick."

Although it is not safe at night, there is still enough peace to wake people up under the light.

The two collectors were chatting and chatting, and then heard a very slight sound in this environment?
They exchanged glances, looking at the road a little nervously.

"Hey, Joe, I heard something..."

"If you think about it better, it might be a lost little dragon cub."

The two collectors cautiously took two steps forward, then gritted their teeth and walked into the darkness. As patrollers, they must fulfill this obligation, this obligation to drive away monsters in the night.Vampires, werewolves, and ghouls are all monsters and monsters within their scope.

As long as they don't hunt dragons, even collectors can deal with these ordinary ghosts...

"Nothing, Joe."

The two looked around and then breathed a sigh of relief.

When turning back.

At the gate of Raccoon Town, a girl in a black skirt appeared at the gate at some point, and she was slowly walking inside.

"stop!"

Even though fear overwhelmed their souls, the two collectors still performed their duties faithfully.

"You, who are you!"

The girl turned around.

The upper half of her face was wearing a black butterfly mask for masquerades, with many dark sequins.The exposed lower half of her face is extremely delicate, making it easy for people to conclude that she is a beauty.

Do not know why.

Joe and Andy always felt like they had seen this face somewhere before.

"people?"

Her short pronunciation felt like she was breathing lightly after finishing speaking.However, the feeling of "where have they seen this person" in Joe and Andy's minds became more and more clear.

"'Who are you' and 'Are you a human being' are just a way of asking questions that hides but reveals the panic in my heart, a way of hiding the essence of self-fear. Even if I tell the answer, the answer is based on prejudice. Not necessarily a good answer."

She folded her hands with interest:

"Okay, let me chat with you for the rest of the day, asking questions about here and there. Then, I'll tell you that I don't have any bad thoughts about this place, okay?"

The two patrollers walked back with strong vigilance. Only after returning to the light did they have the courage to say:
"Okay, but... let's change the question to another one?"

"uh-huh."

The bald man knocked on the old man's back and lowered his voice: "Qiao?"

The old man sighed:

"First question, are you a succubus?"

"Obviously, yes. Now that's my question." The girl in the black dress gracefully stroked her mask, "What year is this year?"

"…""ah?"

The bald man looked surprised: "Why do you ask..."

"Do charity." The banshee in black skirt smiled, "I hope you can see that I am using some trivial questions so that you can ask me to remove the prejudice in your mind, but a question is a question, and I need a The answer, not another question to replace the answer.”

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"Report: A Strange Black Banshee"

In the mayor's office.

Sonia was signing a document authorizing the purchase of building materials from Haven, and Georgia was handling island business.The two have been working together for some time and have a tacit understanding.

Georgia tapped her pen on the table:

"Sonia, a strange banshee came to Weeping Peninsula last night, did you know?"

"Huh? You want to ask if it was me who caused it?"

"Ah."

"No. I don't know either. Is she attractive?"

Sonia feels that the banshee is a free-flowing creature. It is not strange to go anywhere, even if it comes to Hamlet, it is definitely not strange, right?

"...Dear Sonia, I hope you can think about the connection between the night and the banshee. A banshee who travels at night."

Sonia's expression became much more serious.

Even if the banshee doesn't sleep at night, she rarely leaves Banshee Street.

"She caused havoc?"

"No." Georgia said with a weird look, "It's just... we can't find her today. She seems to be hiding, and even the factor is missing."

Sonia was a little surprised now.

Although this world seems technologically backward, the household registration system in this world is very, very advanced, especially the banshee household registration system.

Even now the Weeping Peninsula has a lot of foot traffic.

But it can be checked how many banshees come in and out every day and whether these banshees stay in Banshee Street honestly.You can also check things like low-level banshees renting houses.

Even if the person runs away, factors will leave certain signs.

Now even the factors are gone...

Sonia rubbed her forehead:

"Okay, I'll let, um, I'll bring this to Kara's attention, okay?"

After Georgia heard that it was the ghost banshee, her expression improved a lot and she nodded:
"Ah."

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The regulator's empty island.

Delise looked at a report presented on the table and almost fainted.

"SA-0001 disappeared? Disappeared from the world you oversee? Where was the last signal?"

The two petite supervisors also looked pale:
"She, well, she may or may not have come, but there is a possibility..."

"You guys are such idiots."

Delise covered her face with her hands.

"Forget it, I'll go over and see what I can do."

"What if it really comes?"

"I hope you don't have too much pain before the database is reborn."

(End of this chapter)