animal ears

?The night is late, the air is cool, the sky is gray, and the wind blows the feathers of the earth, passing by the corners of the eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Cole's gaze suddenly turned cold. He turned around, coughed twice, and then suddenly looked at the arrow flying from the right, grabbed it, and squinted past it, the arrow from the southern tribe.

Cole chuckled, looked around, then narrowed his eyes and said, "Huh, you're actually hiding in the dark, have you lost the courage to take revenge?"

Then he threw the arrow on the nearby tree, and then, the bushes above his head made a soft noise, and a masked man with a bow and arrow jumped down from the tree.

He was also masked, but unlike the living dead, he didn't have a bad smell on his body.

He jumped up to Cole, who, staring at his face, folded his arms and said, "Simon."

Thinking of the last sudden attack and the death of Lars, Cole didn't like the people in the southern tribes at all.

"I didn't expect you to recognize me." With a sneer, Simon took off his mask.

However, at this moment, a bone knife came across and placed on Cole's neck.

The mask fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Cole lowered his head slightly, and he still met the eyes of hatred, deep dark circles, and the corners of the eyes were a little tired, but full of killing intent.

Unlike last time, he was alone.

Leaning at the bone knife, Cole didn't care and didn't panic, just looked at him indifferently, and at this moment, a strong wind flashed from behind, and when he came back to his senses, Norman had already appeared beside him, unceremoniously pulling Simon away. Fell to the ground, he lowered his head, bared his teeth and glared fiercely at the orc on the ground.

The strong momentum made Simon take a few steps back, but when he stood up, he was shocked. Simon stared blankly, opened his mouth wide, looked at Norman in disbelief and said, "You are...! You are still alive ?!"

With a cold snort, Norman was not interested in paying attention to his surprise. He was just dissatisfied with Simon's expression looking at Cole, so he frowned, let out a low growl as if threatening, bared his teeth, and said coldly: "Stay away from Cole." point, or I'll kill you."

The bloodthirsty voice, even the eyes are so piercing.

Hearing this, he regained his senses slightly, and Simon frowned. He looked at Norman, then at Cole behind Norman, and suddenly said angrily, "Why are you protecting him?" Then he raised his finger and pointed at Cole, " Not only did he destroy our village, he also did many evils and killed so many people!"

Breathing slightly, Cole looked at Simon's fingertips.

"Last time, two good men jumped out of nowhere and rescued you. I chased them all the way but failed," Simon said viciously, "This time, I won't let you go!"

Two bad guys... Palanch and Sara?

Falling into deep thought, Simon became even angrier because of this. He rushed over again, but was grabbed by Norman's wrist, and then he was thrown out, pressed to the ground, and then grabbed his chin, as if as long as he exerted force, he would Can crush his bones.

"I told you so." The eyeballs tightly shrunk into vertical pupils were extremely cold, Norman moved his paws, and his fingers glowed purple, "Don't get close to Cole."

Simon laughed out loud, stared at Norman and said, "Why, last time it was that lunatic Ley, now it's you, why do you like him so much?"

madman?

Raising his eyes suspiciously, and looking at the angry Simon, Cole asked quietly, "So you were the ones who captured Ley last time?"

"Catch Ley?" Simon raised his eyebrows and hummed uncomfortably, "What did I do to capture that lunatic?"

Then he clenched his fists and said in a muffled voice: "After being attacked by you in the village, he did not know how to persuade Tyson to let the injured people take a medicine, saying that it can increase everyone's strength and heal the wounds. He said that the medicine had the effect of bringing the dead back to life. Everyone believed it, but... everyone went crazy and became irrational. medicine, but I refused, and wanted to ask Tyson to make a theory, but I was expelled from the village."

Having said that, his voice faltered and he clenched his fists.

"Then, while I was away, I forced Berg to take that drug...the result..." Recalling those painful memories, Simon closed his eyes, his lips trembling steadily.

Cole watched him silently, waiting for an answer.

Time passed slowly, and after a while, he raised his eyes and said softly: "Berg's lost mind killed Ryan...but he still has some consciousness, so he disturbed him, and then crazily cried and hit the wall, It was covered in blood, and he even pulled out his nails..." His voice became softer and his throat trembled slightly, "He cried and said he was in pain, and he kept begging me, I couldn't bear it ……finally……"

Taking a deep breath, Simon said clearly: “I killed him.”

Then his fingers grabbed the soil desperately, clenched tightly, leaving traces on the ground, his knuckles turned white with such strength.

"I pierced his heart with my claws and killed him with my own hands... Berg, who was finally freed, gave me a last grateful look, and he was smiling, although I didn't know if he was really smiling at me. "

Hearing this, Norman asked suspiciously: "What do you mean I don't know if I'm smiling at you?"

Closing his eyes, Simon sneered self-deprecatingly, "Because Berg is no longer Berg." Speaking of this, he squinted once again, staring at Cole's face, "He has become like Cole , exactly the same."

Cole just looked at him, downcast, silent.

"Can't believe it? I was the same at the beginning." Simon said, "Not only Berg, but the people in the village went crazy one after another, and then they all became like you, either dying or becoming vicious Monsters, they even eat their own kin and mates!"

Hearing this, Cole couldn't help but think of the Gard orcs killing their partner.

Could it be because of being controlled by beast blood?

"What about Tyson?" Norman answered.

Shaking his head and snorting coldly, Simon turned his head and replied: "The village has become like this, and he is probably the only one who is happy."

"Huh?" Cole wondered.

"Because of you." Biting his lip, Simon looked at Cole, "Although that guy didn't take the drug, he turned everyone into you to comfort his perverted desires." Said Here, Simon spat hard.

Tyson?

who is it?

Norman reacted quickly, let go of Simon's jaw, grabbed Cole with his backhand, shook his head, then turned around, changed the subject, and said to Simon displeasedly: "That's your own business, why don't you Are you going to trouble Cole?!"

For Norman, Cole is the only one who matters now.

Glancing at the serious Norman, Simon raised his eyes and sneered, and said, "You still protect him like this."

"He's my partner." Norman replied without hesitation.

"Really." With a mocking tone, Simon glanced at Norman and said, "But what you are protecting now is only his heart. Do you know where the real Cole is?"

"Say." It was Cole who answered.

He stared at Simon quietly, with seriousness in his eyes.

"Why," Simon sneered, "you want to kill him?"

"I have no such plan." Cole replied lightly.

"Throw yourself into a trap," sneered, Simon straightened up slowly, "Although I would be very happy if you died, I still advise you that everyone who approached that place is dead, including the few people who followed me before... ..."

Hearing this, Cole thought for a while, and then continued to ask: "...Have you met him before?"

"Cole!" Norman wanted to stop, tightening Cole's arm.

Cole shook his head and smiled faintly.

"Of course," Simon said, "I wanted to destroy his body so that lunatic Ley couldn't make so many monsters, but I failed and was discovered. In the end, everyone died, and I was the only one who managed to escape." out."

Closing his eyes gently, Cole said, "So you want to come and kill me."

"That's right!" Looking up suddenly, the killing intent around him immediately rose, Simon looked at him faintly, and said, "Because your heart is the source of making these drugs, I followed Ley all the way secretly, just to find Your tracks! I will destroy your heart and prevent more tragedies from happening."

After finishing speaking, he also assumed a posture about to attack.

"I won't be polite even to you, Norman."

"Hmph, arrogant and wordy guy!" Without any explanation, Norman raised his leg to meet him, and Simon fought back.

However, just when they were about to fight together, suddenly, Cole rushed between the two, raised his hand to block, and stopped their fight.

"Cole?" Norman asked puzzled.

"This is not the time to fight," Cole said quietly.

He also showed a puzzled expression, but soon, a strange wind blew past, mixed with some disturbing smell, and Simon also realized that something was wrong, and said in a low voice, frowning: "I'm surrounded."

"Ah." Norman noticed the same, and slowly withdrew his hand, glanced back with his eyeballs, and snorted coldly, "They really are some unyielding guys."

As soon as the voice fell, countless people wearing masks appeared in the surrounding woods.

Cold blood-red eyes, rancid smell, and of course, a strong killing intent.

It's a frighteningly large number.

Cole stretched out his claws, stepped forward slightly, and said to Simon behind him, "I'm sorry, but the situation is special now, and I need to borrow your strength."

Snorting coldly, Simon turned his head, looked around the densely packed figures, and snorted, "I can't go out alone, although it's troublesome..." Then he took out the bow and arrow on his back, "It's okay to cooperate once."

One shot.

"Hmph, just watch from behind with your little strength." Norman said, and rushed out.

Although the enemy looks exactly like Cole, Norman showed no mercy.

He cut off the heads of the living dead neatly, without even blinking his eyes. Simon was a little surprised, so he asked during the battle: "You don't hesitate for a moment, they look exactly the same, aren't you afraid of killing the wrong person?"

"Hesitating?" Norman raised his eyebrows and licked his teeth. "Don't compare those people with Cole. They are different from the inside out. Why would I hesitate to people other than Cole?"

Firm tone.

"And..." Norman cut off another person's head, turned his back to Simon, and said coldly, "I hate guys who look exactly like Cole more than anyone else."

Slightly dazed, Simon watched as Norman continued to fight.

Really no hesitation.

And...the attack was very ruthless, and Norman killed the opponent without even leaving the slightest chance to breathe.

At this time, there was a maniacal laughter from behind, and when he turned his head, a masked man raised his hand lightly, and then the rest of the undead jumped up as if they were being controlled, and jumped behind them a short distance away. far away.

Cole locked his eyes on that person, his sea-like eyes, for some reason, made him feel uncomfortable.

He is not the living dead.

And... female?

Cole can't smell any weird scents on him, but he can control these undead... Could it be the controller?

Isn't it Ley who controls the living dead?

Who is he?

But he was wearing a mask, so Cole couldn't see his face, so he had to frown, but then Cole found that the man's eyes had been staring at Norman, through the mask, those sea-blue eyes His eyes were filled with unconcealable excitement.

"Long time no see, Norman... I'm glad you're still alive." The man approached slowly and spoke first.

Wait a minute, he knows Norman?

He couldn't help turning his gaze to Norman, but Norman's eyes were filled with deep disgust, and then he stood in front of Cole all of a sudden, and said coldly, "Get out."

His eyes tightened, the man quickly recovered, his voice was still gentle, and he said to Norman, "You are still so cold, to him..." Then he glanced at Cole, "It's also very good."

There was obvious displeasure in his gaze.

"Go away!" Roared again, and Norman had stretched out his claws, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Sighing, the man said, "You've always been rude to me..." Then he laughed, "But I just like you for that."

like?

Cole froze.

This female, like Norman?

Couldn't help but get curious.

At this time, the female continued to speak, and he raised his fingertips slightly, and the living dead around him began to turn their eyes to Norman, and he said, "But you can't hurt me now, hehe, but don't worry, I don't want to hurt you." You, because..." The laughter became more and more gloomy, "Because you will be mine after all."

"Again, take your monsters and get the hell out." Norman looked very angry when he interrupted the man unceremoniously.

Closing his eyes, the man smiled slightly and said, "Well, anyway, I just passed by here occasionally today, and I am very happy to meet you, Norman."

But when he turned around, he gave Cole a hard look.

with malice.

He grinned, and said meaningfully: "Take good care of your heart, whether it returns to its original body or not... the result is very interesting."

After speaking, the mysterious female disappeared immediately. ?