Calamity Crown

Swart vaguely saw a tall monster with antlers flashing in front of him.

"What monster is this?"

As soon as this idea came to Swart's heart, he was directly knocked out.

When the sheriff woke up again, he was already hung in a cave surrounded by vines, and his hands were bound by vines.

Beside him are the five gunmen just now.

The difference is that the five shooters are dead.

He is still alive.

"It's because they are holding guns, and the monster feels danger, so kill them!"

In an instant, Swart reacted.

But then, his face became even uglier.

Sometimes, living is not better than dead.

For example, this monster has to store fresh rations!

Or, eat it alive!

Thinking of this, Swan struggled violently.

This kind of struggle attracted the attention of the monster, and when the deer-headed monster walked in, Swart immediately pretended to be dead.

Unfortunately, it was of no use.

The monster just stared at Swart.

Then, the monster got smaller little by little.

It turned into a human being covered in dirt.

The other party raised his hand and picked up a piece of flesh, handed it to Swart's mouth, and said coldly——

"eat!"

Swart shook his head immediately when he smelled the pungent smell of blood.

The body kept leaning back, keeping himself farther away from the piece of meat.

Although it is impossible to tell exactly where the meat came from, Swart would never eat it.

Even if he is starved to death, he will not eat his own kind.

He is not a nice person.

Strictly speaking, he's a bad guy.

But he is still human.

As a human being, one must have the dignity of being a human being.

Swart's stare and refusal angered the monster.

The angry monster grabbed the sheriff off the vines, and the tough vines instantly abraded the skin of Swart's wrists. The monster's throat was rumbling, and it opened its mouth full of fangs, but it didn't Bite down, but squeezed Swart's mouth open, trying to stuff the piece of meat into Swart's mouth.

Swart wants to grit his teeth, but facing the power of the monster, he can't do it at all.

Seeing the flesh and blood getting closer, Swart opened his mouth and cursed.

"I'm xxxx!"

While cursing loudly, Swart directly pulled the explosive fuze hidden on his body.

The unique sound of the fuze alarmed the monster, and the opponent stepped back as soon as Swart was dropped.

Looking at the retreating monster, the sheriff smiled.

He raised his bloody palm and raised a middle finger at the monster.

"Silly x!"

Then the sheriff shouted with all his might.

"Goethe, come and save me, I'm really going to die!"

This is Swart's last struggle in the face of the last moment of his life.

just struggling.

No other thoughts.

But, the next moment, an answer came from not far away——

"coming!"

Chapter 5 clues!

The sound arrives, and the people arrive.

Under Swart's gaze, Goethe flashed out from the shadows, and the [Shadow Snake Dagger] in his hand passed over the neck of the deer head monster.

puff!

Blood sprayed.

The head of the deer is raised.

The body staggered.

Kneel down slowly.

call!

A conical flame shot out from Goethe's hand, completely covering the deer head monster.

The explosive flames quickly devoured the monster's body.

Goethe turned his head and looked at the stunned Swarte, reminding him.

"Explosives."

"Ah? I X!"

Swart, who came back to his senses, slapped the lead wire again and again, covering the lead wire with his blood-stained palm, making it gradually go out.

After doing all this, Swart was completely relaxed, and he looked at Goethe with a grateful expression on his face.

"Sure enough, I can always trust Goethe!"

Swart thought silently in his heart.

Afterwards, the sheriff sat limply in the cave, unable to stand up.

The roar just now seemed to exhaust all the strength in his whole body.

Now?

I just want to lean here and stay still.

However, when he saw Goethe started to inspect the cave, the sheriff immediately gritted his teeth and stood up to help with the inspection.

"This wendigo is a bit strange. It seems that it is not fully developed, but it has enough food, so it is impossible to have such an underdeveloped phenomenon."

Sheila looked around and frowned.

Swart looked bewildered.

"Look at this cave, it's about 3.5 meters high, while normal Wendigos are all over 5 meters tall. Such a cave is too aggrieved for a normal Wendigo."

Sheila explained.

"You mean, I met a sick man?"

Swart looked unacceptable.

He was almost killed, but turned out to be a sick child?

Anyone who faces such a fact will collapse.

"It's not a sick child."

"should be……"

"Some kind of mutation?"

Sheila's tone was uncertain.

Although she has the teacher's teachings, Shila is not a monster scholar in the true sense. To be able to discover the difference between Wendigo is already the limit. Want to know more information?

Basically impossible.

After confirming this, Goethe continued to scan the cave.

Nothing was found except the five bodies hanging.

There are signs of monster life here, but nothing more.

"Go collect ammo from the corpse."

As Goethe spoke, he opened his own box—not the small box containing Jin Ke, but the big box that seemed to hold clothes.

After opening, the explosives are neatly placed in it.

"You take this on the train?!"

Sheila exclaimed.

"They make me feel safe."

Goethe said calmly, and began to arrange in the cave.

Meeting Swart was the first step in the plan.

But the second step is the most critical!

Turn passive into active!

Kill the pursuers behind you!

Seeing Goethe's calm appearance, Shila really wanted to open Goethe's head to see what was inside, and what kind of experience could make people go out with a box of explosives without changing face?

He can't really be crazy, can he?

Inexplicably, wisdom appeared in Sheila's eyes.

However, as soon as Goethe's eyes came, Sheila immediately started to help with the arrangement.

She opened her suitcase and took out an exquisitely crafted and beautiful lady's case, similar to a cosmetic bag.

But there is no cosmetics in it.

But two metal cans.

Inside is...

Kerosene!

"Aren't these two lunatics?"

"Who will bring explosives and kerosene when going out?"

Swart looked at Goethe and Shira, his eyes twitched wildly, and he tightened the explosives on his body completely subconsciously.

……

The afternoon sun became more and more vicious.

Even though it is winter in the north for half a year, the sunshine at the end of June still makes people feel hot and dry.

Root led his men forward, everyone was panting and sweating.

Wearing leather armor, the tall Lute, with scars on his face and messy hair, looked very vicious.

He has a long sword and a revolver at his waist, a binoculars hanging on his chest, and a spear in his hand. At this moment, Root is using the spear as a trekking pole.

The whole team, ten people, except for three people with extra backpacks, were all dressed similarly.

And the three men with backpacks also had revolvers around their waists, but they didn't have long swords or spears, apparently to reduce weight.