The cold-faced earl doesn't want to trigger the plot

In the rapidly dissipating smoke and dust, Chris saw clearly at the previous moment, what was it like a long whip with great power, which struck him, grazed his body, and smashed the wall behind him.

It was a strange woman, a bundle of long hair that extended more than ten meters in a moment.

"No, don't move around, if 'my' face is injured, how can you be responsible for me!"

Still at a certain distance from Chris, the weird woman roared angrily.

Chris, on the other hand, touched the blood spreading from the side of his face, and looked at the earl who was still thinking, and the long hair entangled all over his body, and the "skinned man" was floating and twisting like poisonous snakes.

There was a wry smile.

Oops...

...

...

At almost the same time, another place in Nancheng District.

The deputy captain of the Third Guard of the Greenwater Knights, Isenbach Graham, led a special team against the recently raging serial killer "Crimson Hunter", lurking in a dirty residential area.

"Finally... Finally, I was able to catch the prisoner with my own hands! Ha, haha... This time I want to see how those reports will give credit to people outside the Knights!"

Isenbech, who had been disguised as a resident of Nancheng District, looked at the shack with faint lights not far away, showing a ferocious face and a ferocious smile that looked more like a criminal than a criminal.

"vice captain..."

A team member beside him showed a helpless look, then shook his head,

"Keep your voice down."

"Crap!"

Isenbeiqi gave the man a fierce look, and then took out the pocket watch in his pocket.

Opening the pocket watch, Ethan Becky was looking at the time on the surface, but he was actually looking at the photo of his younger sister Yabu Becky in the middle of the pocket watch.

"I don't know what happened, but it suddenly became foggy." "Yes, it seems that there is a fire in the heavy prison, I hope there is no new case." "We haven't had a vacation for a long time..."

"Shut up!"

Isenbeige let out a low growl, and then concentrated on looking at the pocket watch in his hand.

When the second hand turned slowly and finally pushed the minute hand to coincide with the number twelve, Isenbach's expression became solemn.

"Ten o'clock at night! The scarlet hunter's capture operation has officially begun!"

After Isenbach's voice, the five-member special team, including him, moved quickly, and slowly surrounded the hut where the "Crimson Hunter" was located.The two were left to monitor the back door and the window respectively, while the other three broke through the front door of the hut and quickly broke in.

People who always slandered the knights for their incompetence would be amazed at the current scene, and the actions of the knights' team were orderly, like flowing water.

Not long after, the three intruding members of the Knights swept the entire hut, and the two members of the Knights who were outside the door also joined the three through different routes, and finally the five gathered in the largest part of the hut. room.

"what happened?"

Facing Isenbach's angry question, the other four team members did not answer and were unable to answer.

They don't know what's going on.

Until about a quarter of an hour ago, they saw the "Crimson Hunter" with their own eyes and actually walked into the house.He also vaguely saw the figure of the other party swaying under the light from the window.

However, when the arrest was actually carried out, there was no one in the hut.

Small cabinets, under the bed, even trash cans.

They checked all the places where people could hide, but found nothing.

"Damn it, does this hut have secret rooms and passages?"

Isenbach gritted his teeth and guessed, then looked around.

"That's a real misunderstanding."

A voice answered Isenbach's guess.

And just when this voice sounded, Isenbeiqi suddenly staggered and nearly fell down as if he had been hit hard.

In the field of vision that he had already begun to spin, the other four team members fell to the ground like puppets whose strings were broken.

"A little bait can successfully attract you. You will never let me down."

"Who? Who is it?"

Isenbech, who had almost lost control of his body, fell to the ground in embarrassment, leaning against the wall with difficulty to support his body.

He already understood that he and the team members had fallen into a trap.

But in his somewhat chaotic field of vision, he still couldn't see any figure at this time.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, can you hear it? The sound of bugs."

A mysterious voice that seemed to have no source echoed in the hut again.

Isenbech, who still couldn't see anyone other than the fallen team members, understood at the next moment even if he was reluctant, what kind of meaning was contained in the words of the mysterious man.

The sudden buzzing sound completely enveloped the hut.

From the gaps in the hut, beetles gathered into black groups poured into the room in large numbers, and rushed towards the fallen team members.

Looking at his companion, he was devoured by the beetle in a short period of time, turning into dense white bones.

Seeing the swarm of insects that seemed to never stop, they rushed towards his body again.

Isenbach only hopes that he is just in a nightmare now...

Volume 89: Chapter [-], Night of Sin ([-])

Before Evanna's hut, Riber finally digested the sudden arrival of the plot to a certain extent.

The advent of the plot made Riber understand one thing.

That is, even if the plot of the original work will travel arbitrarily in a certain place in the world, the relevant pictures will probably not come to his head without warning.

Unless, he had witnessed the trigger point of the original plot.

It was the same in the old mansion, it was the same in the first dismemberment scene, it was the same in the banquet hall, and it was the same this time.

Of course, knowing this doesn't really make any sense.It just reassures him a little, that he won't suddenly receive some unclear original plot screen someday.

This time the plot screen is slightly special compared to the past.

It seems that at the same time, things happening simultaneously in multiple scenes are flashing back quickly.

Three of the scenes are the three important characters of the Sorrow Witch Line. Chris, Evanna, and the strange thief are confronting three strange-looking people.In the fourth scene, a huge criminal is wielding a butcher knife, wantonly destroying a room.Then, the room became a sea of ​​blood.

In the last scene, in a high-rise building, an invisible shadow is watching the dense fog of Greenwater City below.

Due to the scene of this coming, there are more scenes than before.So, even though it took more time than usual, Riber still had more information than he had time to sort out.

Moreover, I still can't figure out how the plot point hanging in the sky is triggered.

However, Riber didn't have time to think about these things.

Because, there were constant ping-pong-pong sounds in my ear, a strange voice laughing from time to time, and Chris kept exclaiming.

What the hell is going on?

Can't he be allowed to quietly study the original plot?

Riber frowned, shook his head to wake up, then turned around and stared at the noise sources that disturbed him.

Then...

"Hi, are you interrupting?"

Looking at the surrounding painting style that has become completely different in a short period of time, Riber wished that he could "dizzy" for a while.

...

Before Evanna's cabin.

It can be described as flying sand and rolling stones, with constant roar.

Riber was a little stunned.

This world really reminds me all the time that it is a fantasy world.

Not far away, a thing that looks like a Medusa, a vine monster, and a tentacle monster that looks like a boss battle in some action games is laughing and attacking Chris.

Moreover, the monster kept yelling words like "give me your face".

It was a humanoid body that was only the size of a normal person, even smaller, with a mass of hair ten times larger than her.And these hairs, each strand of hair twisted weirdly as if it had its own life and its own thoughts, and from time to time it stretched out from the hair group at a high speed and attacked Chris.In the end, the bang either leaves a big hole in the wall or the ground.

What surprised Riber even more was that, in the face of the intensive attack of at most five strands of hair at the same time, even though Chris was in a panic, his clothes became tattered.However, he can always avoid it at the critical moment, so that he will not be seriously injured.

In my impression, the scene of a person flexibly avoiding all the opponent's attacks should be chic and handsome.

But in fact...

Chris, who is jumping up and down, looks like a monkey at best, but like a loach at worst.

So, what is the situation now?

Where did this monster come from?

No... wait, this monster is not...

Riber quickly and confidently recalled the few plot scenes that came before.Among them, the opponent who confronted Ewenna, although he didn't look like a monster yet, his figure and dress were quite similar.Moreover, the scene in that picture is quite similar to the surrounding area.

In other words, this monster was coming for Ewenna.As a result, they suffered disaster for Ywenna instead.

"Lord Count!"

On the other side, Chris, who was desperately dodging, also found that Riber had turned around from the state of "meditation".

Under Chris' cry, the monster also noticed Riber, who had never had any sense of existence, so he turned his head and gave him a gloomy look.

But the next moment, the monster ignored Riber and turned his head, and continued to attack Chris.

"My lord, what are we going to do now!"

Amidst another bang, Chris, who hugged his head to avoid an attack from a hair bundle, but was scratched by the splashed sand and stones, hissed.

"This..."

how does he know...

Perhaps it was the reason why the monster didn't touch Riber from the beginning to the end.Right now, he actually doesn't feel the slightest sense of urgency and crisis, he just feels very dazed.

"Anyway, let's run away first! There is only one person on the other side, let's escape separately and seek help!"

"it is good!"

After Chris responded, the two split up and ran to two alleys in different locations.

And only Liber, who took a few strenuous steps at first, and then stopped, looked back at Chris who was running away with all his strength, and the monster who was chasing Chris with a wild laugh, and fell into silence. middle.

(swearing) Oh, what's going on?

They must have been attacked by monsters, right?

How could he be so leisurely, so calm, with such a steady heartbeat?

In Riber's heart, there was no lingering fear at all, and it was full of grass.

Is this the treatment of the two who hold the lead script and the secondary script?

He is just like a pebble abandoned by the roadside, the villains don't even bother to look at him...

Although, it's good not to be chased down by a monster.But in my heart, this inexplicable sense of frustration was too strong.

Riber scratched his face, and in his vision, whether it was Chris or the monster, they completely disappeared in the thick fog.

The surrounding area gradually became quiet. Except that Ewenna's hut was almost turned into a ruin, there was nothing to prove that there had been an attack here before.

For a while, the idea of ​​just going home and going to sleep came to Riber's mind.

But after thinking about it, it's really too scornful to do so.After all, judging from the situation, the monster has been around for a while, and Chris obviously has the ability to escape from her, but he has been circling around waiting for Ribel to wake up.

Therefore, for this alone, Riber must also find reinforcements for Chris who can deal with the monster.

Riber patted his face, and said a few words in his heart, "Our situation is very urgent" and "There is no need to delay now", and he finally cheered up.

However, if you say you want to shake people, who can you shake?

Speaking of which, when the monster attacked Chris, there was such a big commotion, and the fact that no one came out to watch the excitement in the southern city was still quite strange, which was quite strange.