Red Moon Returns

Wrapped in animal skin, with dense tattoos on his skin, his gray hair and beard were unkempt, and his eyes were half open and half closed, as if he had not woken up yet.

The old man was surrounded by mountain people and walked out of the forest and walked straight towards the cabin.

His gaze was full of pressure that hit the soul, and there seemed to be a faint electric light hidden in his eyes. The most important thing was that the old man took one step at a time.

This is the real meaning.

With every step he took, the weeds under his feet seemed to have suddenly lost their vitality, withered and died in an instant, leaving a withered footprint the size of a foot on the ground, from far to near, step by step, a string of withered and strange footprints extended towards the cabin.

The speed was not fast, walking and stopping, but each strange footprint was like a piercing death knell, hitting Lynch's heart heavily.

Looking at this group of mountain people, Lynch saw a strange vision again.

He seemed to see an endless sea of ​​corpses, a group of dog-faced monsters that he had seen in photos, squatting beside the pile of corpses like humans, raising their heads, their big mouths filled with rotten flesh and corpse fluids and the simple and honest faces of the mountain people overlapped, making Lin Qi feel indescribable weirdness and fear.

My damn inspiration, it doesn't even leave me a little room for fantasy, these people are really ghouls. I just went into a villa to investigate, how come I encountered a group of monsters, is this the power of the physique that attracts mysterious events?

As soon as Lynch had this thought, he felt the stiffness of the policewoman's muscles from the contact with her body, and even her voice was a little dry: "Damn, it's high-level."

"Very strong?"

"One look can crush us, and even the eyes are not needed." The policewoman clenched her fists to control the shaking of her muscles. "His sense of oppression is too strong, it's a natural reaction, sorry."

Lynch felt cold in his heart and asked in a low voice: "How about hiding? The cellar or the attic on the ceiling, although it is small, it can be hidden."

"It's too easy to be discovered, and we are police officers, representing the royal family and order. They should not dare to act casually when searching for missing persons."

The policewoman grabbed Lynch's hand and whispered:

"Listen, Lynch, I will open the door and show my identity as a police officer. I know how to deter them. You Use your ability to hide, and sneak out when the door is open, and go back to the city as soon as possible to inform Victor. Don't worry, there will be no danger on my side. You are just adding a layer of insurance for me, waiting for me to return to the city to join you. "

"Bullshit, if there is really no danger, you won't let me hide to save my life. You want me to hide, which means you are not confident in your heart, and you are not sure whether they will suddenly go crazy. Do you think I am a fool? You want to insult me ​​in this way again. I tell you, woman, I have tolerated you for several days. I have never learned to escape. If we die, we will die together. You still owe me three conditions. I won't let you run away by yourself. "

The six humanoid mountain people outside have walked out of the dense woods and entered the open area less than ten meters around the hut. The sun shines through the forest and shines on the pointed roof of the hut, casting a sword-like shadow directly at them.

The old man walked and observed, his eyes swept across the hut from time to time. Every time his eyes swept over, Lynch felt his heart tighten, and the pressure was too great.

But Lynch pulled the police officer lady and pulled her out of the window to avoid being seen by the mountain people outside from a distance.

"Don't go out and confront them head-on. I don't like to let others decide my life and death, especially when the people who decide are monsters. I saw it that day. This old mountain man seems to have very sharp perception. I have an idea of ​​​​surviving from death. Do you want to go crazy with me?"

"I don't like to let mysterious creatures decide my life and death."

"Then listen to me. Let's go to the warehouse in the attic first. It's best if we can't be discovered. If we are discovered, let me try. If it doesn't work, I will take risks. At worst, I will die with my three conditions, and I won't lose."

"Who are the three conditions, bastard."

Even though she was nervous, the police officer punched him, but did not refute, and followed him to the master bedroom on the second floor.

The secret ladder leading to the attic is actually very hidden. If Officer Natalie didn't understand the structure of the house in this era, it would be difficult to find it just now. The two pulled down the secret ladder leading to the attic first, and then lay down at the window and peeked down.

I dare not look at the old mountain man, but I can focus on other young mountain people.

These mountain people looked similar to those seen in the telescope a few days ago, except that they looked more robust and oppressive from a close distance.

They stayed downstairs for a while, checked around roughly, and then walked towards the cabin without any concealment. Soon, the sound of turning the door lock was heard at the door on the first floor.

They were indeed coming for this house. The mastermind behind the photo frame should also be contacting them, but I don’t know what role each of them played here.

Lynch no longer hesitated and pointed to the top of his head. Officer Natalie didn’t ask much, and the two climbed up to the attic together. It’s called an attic, but it’s actually a small half-story storage space, where Maya placed a set of tables and chairs.

Almost at the same time when the downstairs door was forcibly broken open, the two also pulled up the secret ladder, plunging the attic into darkness. In fact, there was a kerosene lamp on the table, but neither of them dared to light it. They just listened to the movement downstairs in the dark.

With the sound of footsteps, the mountain people poured into the cabin, and the two finally heard their voices.

It was a pronunciation that could give people nightmares at night.

It was rapid, with a tone similar to a baby crying, and everyone pronounced it like this, extremely harsh.

I could barely understand the content, but when I was in the dark attic and could not see anyone, and only heard this weird sound from time to time below, it was inevitable that I would be terrified.

Following a violent cough, an old voice that was particularly low in comparison sounded.

"Look carefully and find the female reporter. I can smell her scent. She lives here. The sooner the better. Leave as soon as you find her, so as not to alarm the humans in Rhine City."

"Yes, Your Excellency the Priest."

Several mountain people responded with sharp voices, and soon the first floor was heard with a rough sound of opening and closing doors.

"Don't be so rude. We are human beings now. At least we must abide by the most basic rules of human beings. Children, be a gentleman. In addition, if you see a large cabinet with books, bring me a wooden frame from it. The man said it was in the bookcase."

Hiss... Lynch touched the empty photo frame that was brought up. After Officer Natalie destroyed it just now, the image on it had faded, and now it was just an ordinary photo frame. It seems that the purpose of the mastermind behind the empty picture frame is to contact these mountain people, but the purpose is unclear. Fortunately, I destroyed his conspiracy one step ahead.

"Your Excellency the priest, the female reporter was not found on the first and second floors."

"It shouldn't be, the induction on her body came from here, it was still there this morning, it must be right, that person also said she was here. And here is full of the same smell she left behind, with my sixth sense, it can't be wrong." I don't know if the people below sniffed, the old priest's voice suddenly paused, and the tone became grim, "I smell the smell of a living person, there is a living person here!"