Blood of the Hunting God

Among the ever-spreading rocks, the mountain roads dug by the people who used to live here still exist, and the ruins of some small-scale residential houses can even be seen along the way.Those were strange people who were said to have been very interested in stones before the filth came, and came to this area to settle here.And after the filthy power came, although there was no vegetation here and it didn't turn into a foul-smelling swamp, the people living in it still inevitably mutated and became twisted and crazy monsters.

But even so, in the records left by the hunting god team who walked through this hill,

But there are no records about how many filthy monsters, basically they only record information about the existence of [Howling Spirit] and hunters who turned into corpses.Maybe it's because for a filthy monster that instinctively craves flesh and blood, this kind of barren place simply can't stay.

Of course, this can be considered a good thing for hunters who are struggling to advance in this kind of rugged terrain. After all, the road is already difficult enough. If there are more enemies, the ghost knows it will be here How many days are you wasting.

"Speaking of which, even if there were few people in this kind of place before the disaster, even if there were very few monsters."

"As for the existence of [Howling Spirit], there is a saying that it is the resentment of the dead."

"Could it be that there were some survivors who hid in the Kamasa hills where there are few monsters, and were unable to leave here?"

In the logistics team, Abigail looked at the ruins of the collapsed buildings among the rocks, and said in thought.

"Who can know this kind of problem? There are too many things that have been forgotten by human beings. The only thing people remember today is that this place is dangerous."

Andre, who was carrying the forging tool, said with a smile, and stretched out his big rough hand to rub the little girl's head.

Abigail made a "beep" sound almost immediately, and shook her head to get rid of Andre's hand movements.

"Don't touch my head, I'm not a child anymore!"

The little girl showed a somewhat angry expression, and said to Andre very seriously.

"Ah, but I was very happy when I saw Lord Hunter touch your head before, oh oh oh, I understand, I understand, I'm sorry, little girl, I didn't see this, hahahahaha, it seems to be me old."

Andre first showed a somewhat puzzled look, but soon realized what he had slapped his head, and the smile on his face became elusive.

Abigail, who had been annoyed just now, immediately blushed, and couldn't speak a word while muttering.

She finally understood that it was too boring for this group of people to travel all day long, so they deliberately made fun of her.However, even if she understood this point, Abigail couldn't maintain her normal mind. After all, what they said was exactly what she cared about.

Well, speaking of it, I don't know how Mr. Hunter is doing now.

The girl who was thinking like this raised her head and looked towards the distance of the hill.

At this moment, the hunter and his party had already climbed over several hills, and were resting among the strange rocks on the top of a mountain.

"Huh, this person going up and down the mountain is really tormenting..."

William panted, sitting on the ground and talking helplessly.

On the other side, Disma and Tardif were not much better, obviously exhausted a considerable amount of energy.

The hunter didn't have any obvious feelings. For him whose physical fitness has exceeded the limit of human beings, climbing several rocky mountains in a row is not too troublesome.And this kind of going up and down for a while is quite a novel experience.

But the experience quickly becomes boring and dizzying as it goes on.

Because the hunter found that he no longer knew where he had gone.

Regardless of whether you look forward, backward, left, or right, you can only see one after another rolling stone hills.

"We probably have to walk in this rocky hill for ten days or even longer, and the days to come will be difficult."

After saying this, Disma stood up and moved his body, and then began to move.

Do you want to stay here for at least ten days?

The hunter felt a little helpless, but since he had already entered this place, he had to walk through it.Therefore, the group of people set off again after a short rest, walking among these staggered rocks.

Speaking of which, the figure I saw before did not know where it is now.

The hunter couldn't help but think of the person he saw at the far end of the hill last night during the night watch.

With his unusually strong eyesight, the hunter recognized that it seemed to be a hunter carrying a long knife, but his clothes were all tattered and his skin was shriveled, like a mummy.

It was obvious that it was the dead body mentioned by the hunters, but the strange thing was that the thing didn't attack the hunters' team, and it seemed to disappear after just a few glances.

The hunter spent a lot of time describing this matter to others. For him who is not good at talking, this can be said to be quite tiring, but even though the hunters walked carefully for several hours, There was still no attack, so that some people even wondered if the hunter had misread it or something.

Only in terms of sensory ability, the hunter asked himself that he would not have illusions.

So what's up with that thing?

Thinking can't get an answer, but the march can't stop here. The hunter's supplies are limited, and the longer the delay, the more dangerous it is.Therefore, even if there are some differences, if there is no obvious impact, we still have to move forward.

Don't know what to expect next.

with doubts,

The hunters continued to move forward, and the first day of the hunters entering the Kamasa Hills gradually came to an end.

Chapter 46: Wrapping Points

On the second day after entering the Kamasa Hills, the hunters were attacked by dead bodies.

There is nothing interesting about the fighting process. Although these dead bodies can retain the fighting consciousness before death, their weapons and equipment will not be preserved along with them.Therefore, under the attack of a group of dry corpses, the hunter's team did not encounter too many difficulties and successfully overcome it.

At least for hunters, this so-called battle can only be described as boring.

The third day came quickly, and the hunters did not encounter any decent enemies throughout the day, only sporadic attacks from two or three dead bodies, and they were easily repelled.

The hunter heard that Andre managed to get a prosthetic for the hunter named Luid, which could ensure that the opponent could continue to fight even if he lost his right hand.However, probably because of the temporary production, many materials can only be used at will, causing the prosthesis to cause a considerable burden on the arm wound that was barely healed, and it can be said that it has to endure the tearing of flesh and blood almost every moment The pain to use that prosthesis normally.

It sounds like torture, but the man named Luide seems to have some mental problems. Not only is he not dissatisfied, but he is happy with the pain and treats it as a kind of enjoyment.

It is really incomprehensible.

"It's a very normal thing. It's hard for a hunter to maintain a normal state of mind when he's fighting against monsters. After a long time, he will develop eccentricities that are more or less incomprehensible to ordinary people. This kind of self-abuse hobby can only be said to be very common, nothing worth paying attention to. of."

Disma explained the hunter's incomprehension in this way.

During this day, the hunters noticed that the dead bodies they encountered, like those on the second day, belonged to those filthy things whose weapons and equipment had been completely damaged and lost, so they could only rely on dry bodies to fight.

Although these things still have fighting consciousness and know how to dodge attacks or even ambush attacks, their physical fitness is so poor that hunters can even cut them into two halves with a light swing of a meat saw, without the slightest bit of damage. Combat Difficulty.

As a battle, this is really too boring. However, considering the safety of the hunters, the hunter thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be not bad.

Click!

The hunter who was thinking about it casually cut a mark on the side stone wall with the saw knife, and then continued to walk forward.

On the fourth day, the hunter found a hut that had not completely collapsed. He and Disma kicked open the door and stepped into it first, and dealt with a dry corpse lying behind the door, and found it after a search in the house. A few gems that the owner hid under the bed.Disma said that this thing can sell for a lot of money, so he happily shared it with Tardiff and the hunter.As for William, it is obvious that the two seasoned hunters regarded this note as an outsider, and had no intention of letting the other party know what they had discovered.

The group slept in the hut that night. The hunter tried to follow William's suggestion to sleep on the hound, and came to the conclusion that the dog's belly was indeed warm.

It is worth mentioning that William's hound, Fergus, apparently also regards Disma and Tardif, two hunters who often work as thieves and thieves, as outsiders. Hunters can use its stomach as a pillow at will, and Disma and Tardif If you dare to get close to it, it will bark its teeth.

And when the fifth day came, the hunters continued to advance, and finally stopped to rest in an abandoned quarry.

It seems that the residents of the old god era still thought of a way to use this vast stone hill. Although this quarry is only in its infancy and many places have not been fully constructed, it can already be regarded as a treasure for hunters. It's a good place to rest.It's just that here they don't need to disperse the teams to guard the top of each hill, but concentrate on this artificially dug flat land.

Click!

Before leaving the quarry, the hunter casually left a scratch on the wall with his weapon.

It's not that there is any reason to do it, it's just for fun. In a sense, these nicks are equivalent to a message like "The hunter came here for a visit".

On the sixth day that followed, the hunter encountered a dead body that could use a weapon for the first time. The other party raised a shotgun and appeared from behind the rock, and pulled the trigger on several people.

The scene at that time was somewhat scary. After all, the opponent deliberately looked for the downwind to avoid being discovered by the hound Fergus, and the attack speed was extremely fast, so fast that the two veteran hunters, Disma and Tardif, could barely Kan reacted and fell down in time, but William, who had been selected as the target, had no time to react at all. It was the hunter who quickly turned back and threw William on the ground, finally avoiding the enemy's muzzle in time.

However, there was no sound of firing after that, the shotgun had already been damaged, and the just-right attack ended in a very funny misfire.The hunters who got up from the ground killed it easily.

"Damn, that's not a good sign."

But despite the good results, the hunters couldn't laugh.

"It must be admitted that this ambush was not an ordinary success, as

If the gun hadn't misfired, we would have wounded at least one person. "

"That's right, the threat of dead bodies with combat experience cannot be underestimated, and other talents must be notified as soon as possible."

"……Um."

The enemy can launch such a tricky attack, so hunters have to be vigilant.

Fortunately, although the other hunter teams were more or less ambushed by the enemy, but because most of the equipment owned by these corpses were seriously damaged, no hunter was injured because of this, and the matter was still under control .

That night, the hunter and others camped on the top of a stone hill.

After the disgusting rations, it was time for the vigil.

Hunter and Tardif took the lead in guarding the first half of the night.

Surrounded by the fire, listening to this vulgar but straightforward bounty hunter babbling about some of the things he had experienced, the hunter looked around bored, and then his eyes stayed in the distance, on a hill, A figure facing here could be vaguely seen from the darkness.

Is it a dead body?

I always feel that it seems a bit familiar.

The opponent only appeared for a short period of time and then disappeared, and the distance was relatively long, so the hunter could not clearly recognize the appearance of the opponent.

Then, the time came to the seventh day.

The hunter's footsteps stopped before a hill.

"What's wrong? Why didn't you move all of a sudden?"

The companions beside him noticed that the hunter's expression was wrong, and they all stopped.

"..."

Without speaking, the hunter just pointed to the stone wall in front of him.

In the rough rock, the notch of a meat saw was clearly visible.

On the seventh day that the hunter party entered the Kamasa Hills, they walked back the way they had walked, but almost no one noticed.

Chapter 47: Loops and Darkness

"It actually... came back?"

Things developed beyond everyone's expectations.

It was supposed to be a hunter team moving forward normally, but inexplicably returned to the place where it was at the beginning. When this kind of clichéd horror story really happened to me, it was really rare. Individuals can laugh.

"This shouldn't be right. Even if human senses are blinded by the power of filth, at least my girl shouldn't go wrong."

William patted the hound's head inexplicably, and Fergus tilted his head along with "whoosh" a few times, and seemed to be a little puzzled about the situation at this moment.

"But the fact is that we have walked back to the position of the hunter's mark, obviously it feels like we have been walking forward, tsk..."

Tardiff spit out a mouthful of phlegm, frowning with an irritable expression.

"Did you feel anything unusual before?"

Disma looked directly at the hunter, hoping that he could find something with his extraordinary senses.

But unfortunately, even the hunter himself couldn't figure out why he would go back to where he started, so when faced with Disma's problem, he could only helplessly shake his head and express that he had nothing to do. know.

And subsequent investigations also failed to yield any answers.

The surrounding terrain didn't seem to have any problems, and no weird monsters were found hidden.

The spirits of the team members are also very stable. Although individual members have mental abnormalities, it can be proved that the abnormalities of those people cannot be extended to affect everyone's senses.

In the end, there was no answer.

Moving forward is still necessary. The hunters have limited food supplies, and it is impossible for them to stay for a long time to investigate.Therefore, after confirming that there was no way to find out the reason for a while, people finally continued to set off.It's just that this time almost all the teams began to leave traces on the surrounding roads, trying their best to ensure that their routes would not go wrong.

Under these conditions, after another seven days of marching, the hunter saw his mark on the stone.

They went back to the starting point.

"Damn it...it's a hell..."

Tardiff couldn't help muttering repeatedly.

The second repetition made everyone feel some kind of terrifying depression.

More than one team of hunters found the marks they had left, and there was no doubt that they returned to the position they had reached the next day after entering the Kamasa Hills.

No matter which direction you look in, you can only see the endless sprawling rocky desert.

Layers upon layers of hills obscured the view, as if the whole world was completely submerged by this kind of building, and there was nothing else.

It seemed that there was no way out to leave.

"It's impossible, it shouldn't be..."