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In the Arctic town. On this replica map of Oak Street, there are only two execution points for hunters.

They are 'Aurora Dessert Shop' on West Street and 'Quentin Bakery' on East Street.

Even if you have never visited the forum or read other players' guides, you can easily find these two execution locations here.

Because these two places... It's really pretty obvious.

All buildings on Oak Street, whether they are shops to the north or houses to the south, are basically street-facing buildings.

Only these two stores, arranged by the power of the system, were arranged slightly back in the center of the street, hidden in several rows of fir trees, close to the sky-high wall in the outer circle.

Ling Yichuan randomly chose the 'Quentin Bakery' on East Street.

"Ahhh... This is it..." A

bakery with a very ordinary looking door, hidden in the vicinity of fir trees, the signboard and light strip at the door are lit up for a while, seemingly a little short circuit - the scene in front of you exudes a sense of atmosphere where no one is allowed to enter.

Of course, Christmas demons are not living people.

He had died once.

So, Ling Yichuan whistled and carried the gift bag, stepped happily on the hard frozen soil under his feet, squeezed through the few fir trees in front of the store, and came to this bakery that he was familiar with.

The glass windows and doors of the bakery were covered with thick layers of newspaper, and a sign was hung outside the door saying that it was closed.

"Huh?"

Ling Yichuan stretched out his hand and twisted the door handle.

System prompt:

[The door is locked... But even if this kind of door is locked, it can't stop you, can it?

"Yes, you're right~"

Ling Yichuan happily interacted with the system, and then followed the system's hints, raised his big foot and kicked the door lock!

The glass smashed and the door opened!

The door frame was very low, Ling Yichuan bowed his head slightly, supported the door frame above with one hand, poked his head in, and then saw a short figure hiding in the darkness at a glance.

It was a balding middle-aged man, five short in stature, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses.

He shrunk behind the cash register, holding a shotgun trembling in his hand, aiming at Ling Yichuan.

He's the store manager here, Quentin. Ramaro.

"Hi little Quentin... Long time no see~" Ling Yichuan maintained the posture of looking in, completely ignoring the ridiculous weapon in his hand, and greeted enthusiastically.

At this moment, in the eyes of the store manager Quentin, his own store door was kicked open, killing thousands of people in the town of the Christmas devil, has come to the door....

His figure that was far taller than ordinary people almost blocked the entire door! The shimmering light from the outside hit the demon's back, making his front appear even darker, but it outlined the outline of his oppressive physique...

Especially the horns on the head.

Evil horns!

The demon is smiling viciously, and his eyes are shining with a dazzling orange light!

"Ah!!"

Quentin's hand shook for a while, and he really didn't have the courage to pull the trigger on the demon in front of him, so he let out an old woman-like scream, and then simply turned the barrel and decisively stuffed it into his mouth.

Pull the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!!"

In such a narrow space of the mouth, the power of the shrapnel was maximized, and his entire head exploded instantly! Like a rotten watermelon!

"Huh-"

Looking at his brain pulp and blood smeared on the glass of the back kitchen, Ling Yichuan made a disgusted sound, and then lowered his head and walked in.

Because of his extraordinary height, he can stand up straight after walking in.

"As a player, I saw an NPC die so abruptly in front of me, I will definitely feel that you have some hidden story mission hidden here."

With his excellent night vision, he scanned the store, "but as a neighbor familiar with your urine... I think it's normal that you'll have such a reaction... You're a trash, a piece of iron, little Quentin.

While walking around the bakery, casually rummaging through things, Ling Yichuan shook his head and thought to pieces:

"Dead and alive, alive and dead for hundreds of years, you have not dared to shoot me once, but when you kill yourself, you are always so decisive."

"I don't know, should I say that you are cowardly or brave?"

"Huh? Tell me, little Quentin. Ling

Yichuan circled around, didn't find anything, and finally walked to the cash register, touched the headless corpse sitting on the chair with his foot, and then knocked him down.

"Hey, will this gun be considered equipment?"

He saw that Quentin's store manager's man had fallen, but the shotgun was still in his hand, so he moved slightly and went to pick it up.

Quentin's hand was tightly grasped, and he didn't pull it out at once, Ling Yichuan pushed slightly, and only listened to "Ka!" With a bang, the carpal bone of the corpse was broken and the gun was drawn.

[Name: Remington M870 shotgun

] [Type: General purpose weapon (can bring out copies)

] [Quality: Normal] [

Introduction: Terrifying close-range killing thermal weapon, use it, no need to aim, no matter what he is, the snake god, close to the face is a shot! As long as the firepower is enough, supernatural creatures can also kill you! [

Note: Do you know why shotguns are called 'trolls'? Because under the troll, all beings are equal. 【

Note 2: Using special bullets can increase the maximum damage of firearms.

"Oh roar!"

Finally picked up a handful of equipment, Ling Yichuan's mood suddenly improved a lot, he skillfully opened the chamber of the gun, and looked inside and out.

"Not bad, even if you don't use it, at least you can sell it at a good price."

This thing is higher than the AK47 ceiling, because the rifle hits all penetration wounds, there is no stagnation, and the shotgun can cast a barrage with one shot, which can kill and injure some dead monsters at close range, and can also control undead hunters at close range.

Of course, for him, it is of little use.

With a gun, hehe, it's not just a matter of shame ... What if you accidentally beat a fugitive to death?

Throwing this shotgun into the 'equipment warehouse', Ling Yichuan couldn't help but think that this gun was the first loot found so far in this game.

It's just miserable.

If the paper man had been, with his luck, the designation would not be so shabby....

Shaking his head and sighing, Ling Yichuan was unwilling to walk around the bakery again, but he still didn't gain anything.

The store has long been closed, and there is not a single hair on the shelves.

He put the bag down, dragged it past the body, then pushed open a metal door to the right of the cash register and entered the back kitchen of the bakery.

Snapping, Ling Yichuan touched the switch familiarly, the light turned on, and a bright and clean baking room came into his eyes.

System prompt:

[You have entered the 'execution place' of the Christmas Devil - 'Quentin's Bakery's Baking Room', and the execution task has been triggered.] 【

Christmas Demon's Execution Quest - Craft at least one fugitive player into a gingerbread man. (Eating gingerbread men made from fugitive players will be rewarded with additional rewards)]

['Christmas Melting' has been enhanced. 【The

execution process of the gingerbread maker is as follows... You now need to first throw the captured fugitives into the aluminum basin. (Process prompts can be actively closed)]

When this prompt appeared, Ling Yichuan saw that there was a large aluminum basin in the baking room and on the countertop, which lit up slightly.

As the execution task becomes more complex, the system seems to teach hand-to-hand, instructing hunter players to complete these processes one by one, and obtain a high experience with a relatively low threshold.

It's very gamified and reasonable.

It's just that Ling Yichuan doesn't need this.

He has hanging.

"It's like a little fart playing with the house... What is this? Devil's Kitchen mini-game? Where is the light up? So easy? Ling Yichuan complained.

In the end, he also pinched his throat and played with a clip sound: "Mom doesn't have to worry about me not being able to cook anymore!" you!

As soon as his mind moved, he chose to turn off the process prompt, and the light on the aluminum basin disappeared.

Without prompts, everything seems more real.

Ling Yichuan first walked around the brightly lit baking room, which he was familiar with, where he used to make gingerbread people after Anderson turned the entire Arctic town into his watch world.

Nowadays, just to see this baking room, or not the one in memory; Take a look at Midnight Nightmare's game system, and nothing has changed here.

And noodle area, piping area, operation room... It's exactly the same as in my memory, and it hasn't changed.

There was only one change.

Near the back door, there is an additional fireplace and a corresponding chimney.

Ling Yichuan stared at this fireplace, which quietly burned with turquoise flames, and a magic array of the same light color could be faintly seen below.

"Is this the teleportation array?"

In Anderson's memory, there are indeed many special fireplaces in Arctic town, which are available in every household, and there is a lot of space in the special fireplace, as well as an escalator, which allows "Santa Claus" to climb in from the roof chimney and smoothly come to the house to deliver gifts to children.

This is a Christmas special show in the Arctic town, and many out-of-town tourists will bring their children to this remote town because of this.

But that's about it.

The teleportation array in the fireplace is an innovative move in game planning.

Ling Yichuan walked to the fireplace and gently touched the temperatureless green fire with his hand—the flame suddenly brightened, and the flames soared!

【Please confirm the location you want to transfer.】

The plan of the entire Oak Street, suddenly unfolded before his eyes, marking every building, with a cluster of green flames, which should represent the unobstructed passage of teleportation, except for the church.

There are no flames in the church.

Ling Yichuan retracted his hand and turned around and walked towards the Hemian Terrace.

First execution, then go to clean up the next two fugitives.

......

Flame chapel.

Father Gray took the sword and ran his fingers over the sword with a complicated gaze: "Is this the sword of the demon slayer, 'Blame Valios'... I can feel its aging... Just like me..."

Zou Xuan seemed calm, but his constantly trembling left eye betrayed the anxiety in his heart.

This uncontrolled eyeball always felt like it was about to come out of the corner of his left eye....

He now hopes that the "cutscene" can be faster, faster!

As long as he completes this task, the victory of this game is his pocket! But...... The other party is Ling Yichuan... I'm afraid of change for a long time!

The priest handed the sword to Sheriff Havins and asked with an ugly face: "So are you ready to die?" Sheriff

Havins took the sword, and I don't know if it was because of the heaviness or the innate fear of death, which made him soft for a while, and the sword did not catch it, and it was inserted into the floor tiles with a clang.

His face was livid, and his lips trembled as he said to Zou Xuan: "Later... It's up to you to kill me, okay? I can't do it myself.

Zou Xuan nodded very crisply: "No problem, I'll do things, don't worry, I will be very sharp!" He pulled out the sword of the demon slayer and held it in his hand.

Sheriff Havins stopped talking.

Zou Xuan really didn't want to ink, turned to look at the priest, and asked, "Then can we leave now?" What's missing? Tinder, huh? I remember the sheriff said that the tinder is in the church? Father

Gray nodded, his expression serious and solemn: "'Tinder' is here, this is the most precious holy relic of our church, and the source of the name of our church... He even released the holy light and protected me..." At

this point, he hesitated, perhaps unsure whether the holy light in the church was God's protection for him or a cruel punishment.

In the end, he just said curstily: "It is also the source of the release of holy light... You wait here, I'll go and take it out now.

"Good." Zou Xuan nodded, and then added busily: "I can also help... If you can speed up..."

Father Gray turned away, waved his hand, and said no more.

In a chapel like this, there is only a small cross hanging from the pulpit on the wall, and it is easy to take it down.

If there is a pair of long legs, it will be removed on tiptoe, like a priest's stature ... Climb up to the pulpit, stand up and tiptoe, and you'll get it.

When he reached out to take down the cross, the holy light in the entire church suddenly dimmed a little.

Soon, Father Gray walked over with a white cross in his hand, and Zou Xuan saw that the cross itself was not white, but a brown and yellow wooden cross.

However, it was set with a white and flawless pearl, which released endless holy light, which rendered the cross white.

"This is 'Tinder.'"

Father Gray gently cut it off, and the moment his fingers touched, the holy light disappeared instantly!

Tinder retracts all light and protection, emitting only a faint glow to show its specialness.

Zou Xuan saw that the 'Holy Light Countdown' in the taskbar instantly went to zero.

[Take the 'tinder' and leave the church as soon as possible, there is no protection here! ] Christmas demons can invade here at any moment! Although

he had been prepared, suddenly saw the prompt, Zou Xuan still chuckled in his heart... At this moment, in the dimly lit church, there were corpses everywhere, and without the filter of holy light, they now looked more terrifying than the other!

The cold wind outside the house also penetrated through the crack in the door and blew on Zou Xuan, making him suddenly shiver!

He quickly stretched out his hand and took the 'tinder' into his own hands.

【Name

: Holy Flame】【Type: Holy Relic (No copies allowed)

】【Quality: Legend】

【Introduction: This is a liquid that flows from the body of the Holy Son, which has powerful divinity and unparalleled vitality!

[Note: Have you heard of Jesus? I'm a brother! The whole of Jerusalem was covered by him! At the time of the hanging, my brother took two watermelon knives in his hand and cut all the way from Mount Zion to the Jordan River without blinking his eyes! Until he was tied to the cross...]

After Zou Xuan took this 'tinder' in his hand, he found that this thing was not hard, it looked like a pearl, but it was not.

It's soft, like a gumm, and it smells like a gardenia

.... It's a familiar smell.

What the hell is this... I don't know what came to mind, Zou Xuan's face suddenly changed!

Combined with the strange introduction of Tinder, he suddenly had a damned, evil, and incomparably blasphemous guess in his heart!

He couldn't help but ask, "Father... This flame... What exactly is it?

This question made Father Gray's face become a little strange: "Hmm... It's like this, do you know that when people are seriously injured and on the verge of death, their bodies will make some strange instinctive reactions..." The

more Zou Xuan listened, the more strange his face became: "For example?"

"Such as," Father Gray said in a deep voice, "your body will use its last strength... Find ways to leave the last message of your life behind... trying to reproduce..."

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