Chapter 181

"Boom—"

A distant sound awakened Farrow Lynch from his sleep. He got up, pressed his hand directly, and his body lost his center of gravity and slid down from the branch. Fortunately, his legs exerted strength instantly, and he was firmly clamped on the branch. , and then he climbed back onto the branch with the help of his waist.

It wasn't raining, and there were no cumulonimbus clouds, so it wasn't thunder.

Farrow Lynch looked towards the direction of Terrazzo City, and there was a clear light in the dark night. Could it be that the church started to attack this movement?

A week later, Farrow Lynch came to another small town, bought a new set of clothes, and at the same time found a hotel to rest and wash up. Coupled with the camouflage on the breath, almost no one can recognize him.

Farrow Lynch came here for a reason, because a postcard, a postcard that touched him, he was looking for a tree on the postcard, he had already found seven or eight similar places, but it seemed It's all wrong.

In the evening when the sun first set, Farrow Lynch walked in this small town, walked along the street, and then walked on a dirt road along the river. There was a familiar feeling here, as if he had been here before.

There are not many pedestrians along the way, and I don't know if today is a special day here.

Suddenly, Farrow Lynch became excited. He saw an extremely thick tree by the river. Although it was slightly different, he must have seen this tree in his dream.

Farrow Lynch hurried to the tree. It was an old oak tree with an exaggeratedly thick trunk. It is estimated that six or seven people might not be able to hug it. The stretched shade covered most of the sky by the river. Half the width of the river is also covered under it.

Farrow Lynch stepped forward cautiously, stretched out his hand and hugged the tree trunk gently, and then closed his eyes. The laughter seemed to echo in his ears. As a resurrected Farrow Lynch, tears were secreting from his eyes.

This is where the man named "Farrow Lynch" grew up and this old oak tree is one of the best childhood memories!
Farrow Lynch just stuck to the tree like this, as if feeling the pulse of the tree, the sky gradually darkened as time passed, his chest gradually rose and fell slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

Some kind of diaphragm in Farrow Lynch's heart seemed to have a crack, and warm light flowed out of it like water.

"Mulan, you're not always right, I found my breath."

Farrow Lynch no longer needs to use camouflage to imitate the breathing of normal people, and his organs have begun to recover. He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked up at the tall tree crown, and faint starlight fell from the gaps in the dense leaves .

"Thank you, thank you!"

Well, next time I see Mulan again, I can finally mock him. Shamelessly proclaiming himself as the chief professor of Castle Black also has gaps in knowledge. I, Farrow Lynch, can kindly teach you.

Some noisy voices reached Farrow Lynch's ears at this moment. He frowned slightly and looked towards the direction of the town center. There should be no nightlife in this town. What made it lively?
Farrow Lynch glanced at the big tree, and then quickly ran towards the source of the sound. Ten meters, one hundred meters, walked through the dirt road into the alley and then stepped on the street. The closer the sound became, the clearer it seemed. Celebrations and events.

Finally, Farrow Lynch saw the crowd, many people were holding torches and kerosene lamps, many people were holding agricultural tools such as steel forks and rakes, and many people were holding weapons such as shotguns.

'What are they going to do? '

Farrow Lynch was full of doubts, and followed the crowd far away. Soon the crowd arrived at their destination, and they surrounded the only small church in the town.

The priest in the church opened the door and came out. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was obviously very nervous. He shouted at the crowd, calling out the punishment of the holy light and various harsh words.

"boom"

The gun went off.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang".
Many shots were fired, and the surrounding crowd also rushed towards the church.

Farrow Lynch looked at the scene in front of him in shock. He didn't know if the priest who was at least physically civilized was okay. He only knew that these townspeople had either gone crazy together or must have been bewitched.

In the first half of the night, the crowd in the town was noisy and excited, the statue of the church was smashed, and the helpers in the church were dragged out and tortured to death.

And in the middle of the night, the holy light symbol of the church was pulled out by the people of the town, and a symbol that Farrow Lynch was slightly familiar with was pressed on. It was a symbol he had seen in the cult ceremony in Terrazzo City. ring.

Farrow Lynch understands that something big has happened!
"Ah—" "Help—"

Screams and screams sounded not far away, and Farrow Lynch rushed to find that a resident had broken the door of a certain house, and the family of the head of the household was being dragged out one by one. , One by one was terrified, asking the neighbors why they did this.

A few men with shotguns were gesticulating there with kerosene lamps.

"They are people who believe in the evil Templar Church. God said that they must all go to hell!"

"Go to hell!" "Go to hell!"

"God says that only by giving their life and health to God's devout believers, can their sins be forgiven!"

Farrow Lynch hid in the darkness, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, the old man was killed immediately, there was no young man, only a woman and two children were dragged away in horror.
A group of bats were flying in the sky. At this moment, they flew down like little bloodthirsty monsters. They flew to the dead old man to lick blood, and also flew to women and children.

Many of the surrounding residents took a step back. The greatness of motherhood made the woman wave her arms desperately to protect the child in panic.
Screams were heard from many places in the town, and perhaps every source of the sound represented a similar tragedy.

Faro Lynch clenched his fists, his muscles and bones were cracking, his breathing became short of breath, and some negative memories were awakening, as if a similar scene had happened to him.
Farrow Lynch's eyes gradually turned dark, and the Book of Dawn was burning hot in his pocket.

The next moment, the muscles in his legs and waist exploded, and Farrow Lynch rushed directly to the crowd, roaring out a breath in his chest and abdomen.

"what--"

The sound was so loud that almost everyone in the crowd covered their ears subconsciously, leaving the bat in confusion.

Farrow Lynch slammed into the surrounding crowd directly, swept his hands, and the people beside the mother and daughter were swept away, then grabbed the woman with one hand, grabbed a girl with the other, and framed the boy In the crook of his arms, he rushed out of the crowd again.

The wind almost made the women and children breathless, and the panicked voices of the crowd gradually turned into anger but also moved away from them.

Farrow Lynch ran aimlessly with the three of them. He didn't know where to run for a while, and subconsciously returned to the big oak tree.

"Ho, ho, ho"

Farrow Lynch panted violently, staring blankly at the big oak tree.

Until this moment, it seemed that it was the breath of the oak tree in the breeze, and the almost scalding Book of Dawn, which finally woke Farrow Lynch from the burning pain. He looked at his hands, and the woman's coat had been ripped, almost About to let go, the body was limp and there was no movement, and the faces of the two children were already purple.

"no no!"

Farrow Lynch put the three of them down in a panic, and stretched out his hand to detect their breath. After detecting the little boy, his heart sank.

"How to do how to do?"

At this moment, Farrow Lynch thought of Mulan again. When explaining the knowledge of resuscitators, he talked about a lot of human organs and a first aid technique by the way.

"Yes, CPR! CPR!"

Controlling the strength of the pressing, with more luck than skill, Farrow Lynch pulled the little boy back from the death line.

But the three of them were still in a coma for a while, and Farrow Lynch didn't dare to stay for a moment. Everyone in this town was already crazy, and the danger was definitely more than that.

Carefully adjusting his posture, Faro Lynch took the three of them and fled along the river. He didn't dare to go to towns or even villages, at least not to the nearby ones. If the terrible events in his imagination really happened, there would be no safety except in the wilderness place.

(End of this chapter)

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