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Although he couldn't see it clearly, there was no doubt that that 'thing' was a human being, but he also had the illusion that it should not be considered a human being, but more like a fake and inferior product with tyrannical blood flowing.

Yes, not humans, but aliens in human skin, monsters, and prey.

If, as a hunter, he couldn't even recognize non-human prey, he would have died a long time ago.

Vampires and werewolves, like vampires and werewolves, can disguise themselves as humans and are almost impossible to recognize with the naked eye. At this time, hunters must either rely on experience or intuition.

Charlotte has very little experience, but her intuition is strong enough.

"The owner of the dream this time, is a different kind?"

"And the scenery here is a civilized world developed by a different kind?"

It is not very sure whether the person who was staring at him in the passing vehicle just now is the owner of this dream.

Moreover, the time for him to descend into the dreamland should not be very long. It is estimated that if he does nothing, after a while, he will naturally pop out and wake up in reality.

But for some reason, there is an inexplicable feeling that attracts Charlotte, a fragrance that is as sweet as poison.

Curiosity, or, forget it, never mind.

In the dream, he would not really die. In addition to the speculation just now, a civilization developed by a different kind did make Charlotte a little bit interested.

"Well, that car is driving very fast, much faster than the cars outside. This speed is more than enough to catch up with the train. No, the train may not run as fast as that car."

I don't know if I can run with my feet and catch up.

Mumbling in his heart, Charlotte stepped forward, facing the oncoming storm, and sprinted towards the place where the car disappeared.

……

It's a solid black sedan with two overlapping M logos in a triangular frame on the front.

With a 5.5-liter V12 turbocharged engine and a weight of 2.7 tons, even a typhoon can't blow this beast.

And its full name is Maybach (Maybach) 62.

At the moment, it is carrying a pair of father and son...

Chapter 94 The Shadow

People will encounter a lot of helplessness in their life, and fate is as unreliable as a dice goddess when playing coc. The probability of big success can be called ssr, but the probability of big failure is very likely to win the bid as long as you die.

That's why some sad people say: 'Life is like being OOXX, either resist or enjoy. ' Such a terrible word.

Just like this student of 'Shilan Middle School' who is sitting in the car, he also has unspeakable emotions and precious but sealed memories.

Even if he is living a happy life now and has no shortage of pocket money in his pocket, he can be called a man of the hour in this school, with good academic performance, tall and handsome, and playing first-class basketball can arouse the enthusiasm of the lower grades. The school girls who went to the upper grades all screamed loudly regardless of their demeanor.

In fact, in the basketball games of the class, the players in the next class always had to put on a sad face, wanting to bite him to death—because all the girls in that class supported him but bad-mouthed their own team.

But do these make sense?

No, everything he did was to maintain a mask called 'Lumang'.

Yes, his name is Lumang, and the name Lumang only came later, at least for now, he wants to maintain the mask of 'Lumang'.

Because his current 'father' in name is Lu Tianming.

However, even so, he would think of it from time to time, many years ago, in that small shabby house of more than ten square meters, the man beside him who was holding the steering wheel was crawling around, and the boy was riding on the man's shoulders, and the beautiful The woman in the middle is scurrying around the gas stove...

But that's a thing of the past.

The 900 million Maybach is like a heavy ax chopping down the rain. The outside of the car is full of wind and rain, but the inside of the car is full of warmth.

In the previous one, in order not to be blocked, the man next to him relied on this Maybach and brazenly turned to overtake another car. Amidst the abuse of countless overtakers, he drove onto the viaduct that was supposed to be closed.

On the empty elevated road, only this 2.7-ton beast was running wildly, facing the storm and the typhoon, as if swearing its majesty, roaring and tearing the rain curtain.

On the car stereo, "Daily Growing" by the Irish band Altan was playing.

This is a song about a father and a daughter, but sitting here is a pair of father and son who cannot open their hearts.

But what he didn't know was that the journey that took him back to his current home was all the way to hell.

After the embarrassing conversation, the father and son were silent. In the quiet car, only the audio system was still working non-stop. When looking out the car window, I suddenly saw a figure standing on the side of the elevated road.

"what is that?"

He slightly widened his eyes and stared at the figure until the Maybach rushed past the figure with splashes of water.

It was a very strange person. He felt quite surprised, as if this person should not exist here. Who would walk on the elevated road alone in a storm?

Not to mention the typhoon weather, even in normal times, pedestrians are not allowed to go on the elevated road.

And even though it just passed by, he still saw the figure's attire clearly. He was wearing a gray-black windbreaker, a gray-black hat, his silver hair was wet by the rain, and a pair of light-gold pupils looked at him instantly. Together.

From the outside, it looks like a retro Victorian costume. In this 21st century society, let alone Beijing, people dressed like this will no longer appear in London, which is far away on the other side of the world.

In other words, it was eliminated by the times, and at most it only appeared in stage plays or Cosplay.

Of course, he didn't think about why this person appeared on the elevated road now. On the contrary, his first reaction was, how could there be a person on the elevated road, and the car seemed to have splashed water on him.

"you……"

He opened his mouth, intending to say something to the man driving the car, but in the rear view mirror, he saw this man's expression that he had never shown in front of him.

Ferocious and tense, the original look of being loose like a commoner has changed into... an evil ghost? !

Blue blood vessels protruded at the corners of his eyes, like a group of restless snakes, and there was a burst of vigor from his body.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible..."

The man muttered something he didn't understand, and on the stereo, the song "Daily Growing" had disappeared, replaced by low laughter, and then the car door was gently knocked.

He suddenly felt that an absurd world was unfolding before his eyes.

……

"Ok?"

Charlotte, who was running, splashed water under her feet, stopped suddenly, and then looked forward with a solemn expression.

That was the direction the car left just now. From a distance, it seemed that there was still a little light at the rear of the car, but now, another group of uninvited passengers blocked the way.

A group of people appeared so suddenly that Charlotte, who was running, had never seen before.

At least when running forward, Charlotte was sure that there was no one on the road ahead.

But the black shadows in front of him appeared so suddenly, as if a group of ghosts or evil spirits suddenly appeared in the wind and rain, blocking him.

No, it should be him who disturbed these shadows.

Charlotte could see that farther away, many black shadows were running at an inhuman speed. Like him, they were trying to catch up with the car in front, and the reason why he was blocked was only to startle them. Stopped some black shadows that were supposed to be chasing after him, turned around, and looked over.

"You are……"

Charlotte looked at these black shadows seriously, and they gave him a strange feeling, as if there were a group of mindless living dead in front of him.

Just as he opened his mouth, these black shadows opened their eyes together. The golden pupils were as bright as torches. There were more than ten black shadows and more than 30 golden pupils. The bronze bell is ringing, playing funeral music.

"Law-shock?"

Charlotte looked at each other calmly with more than 30 golden pupils. Just now, some spiritual attack fell on him, but unfortunately, the power was too small. At most, it could scare ordinary people, but in front of him, there was still It is not as real as the sound of wind and rain around.

"It doesn't look like it!"

"Also, I've never heard of a group of undead like ghouls who can use the spell-like decree-shock..."

Stretching out his hand to grab it, a knight sword appeared in his hand.

Thanks to this being a dream for me, in this case, just think about it, you can build a weapon in your hand, although it is limited to cold weapons such as swords, and you can't leave your hand.

But in combat, with weapons and without weapons, there are two completely different levels.

Chapter 95 The Shadow

The black shadow blocking the way in front of him didn't waver at Charlotte's act of drawing a long sword out of thin air, or whether they were alive or not.

Under those golden torch-like pupils, there were whispers among each other, using some kind of strange ancient language, like a group of cold-blooded snakes neighing.

If it were an ordinary person, no, I'm afraid that even a person who has genuinely mastered a little bit of extraordinary power here will lose all courage and desire to survive under the gaze of those pairs of golden pupils.

Because it looks like a burning golden pupil, carrying the majesty from the wild and mythical age across time, carrying endless violence and killing, as if it is heralding power and power.

Under this watchful eye, mortals, like lambs, are given life and death, and cannot be disobeyed or disobeyed. If the king wants his ministers to die, then the ministers must die.

It's a pity that what greeted them was not the lambs who knelt down tremblingly and let them be slaughtered, but the hunters who could slaughter them in turn and regard them as prey.

Amidst the roar, the dozen or so black figures in front of him rushed over at an unbelievable speed, and in the blink of an eye, they came in front of Charlotte, stretched out their scaly hands, and swiped down their sharp and long nails.

The next moment, the cold sword light roared out, and the rain was chopped off. The sword blade and sword energy easily cut through the scales on their bodies, sank deeply into their bodies, tore their flesh and blood, and split them into pieces. their bones.

Black blood was splattering, filled with a strong stench, and these black shadows who were thirsty for killing and flesh and blood all wailed and backed away one by one.

"It didn't cut it completely?"

Charlotte, who drove back these black shadows with a single sword and wounded them, was a little stunned at this moment.

Although he didn't attack with all his strength, the slash just now was at best a test, even so, the slash with that slash was still enough to split gold and break iron.But when the sword blade hit them, it couldn't cut deeper.

The outer scales are as hard as iron, the toughness of flesh and blood is beyond imagination, and the bones are even more unbelievably hard.

Judging from the feeling, although these guys are not as good as the demons and even corpse grave demons encountered in Novigrad, they can easily kill dozens or even hundreds of ghouls.

What the hell is this?

However, before Charlotte could think about it, the black shadows who had been driven back by his sword roared again and rushed forward again, as if the sword wound just now did not exist for them.

Their behavior pattern is like wild beasts, without the slightest sense of reason. After being injured, they retreated once instinctively, followed by a frenzied culling.

But roaring and madness can't change the difference between strength and weakness.

Seeing the crazy appearance of these black shadows without fear of pain or death, without hesitation, Charlotte raised the blade in her hand, and chopped out a series of sword lights, cutting them all off.

Five seconds later, foul-smelling black blood flowed from the fallen corpse, and the pouring rain washed away the blood on the blade.

And Charlotte just glanced at the fallen body, then started walking again, and continued to walk in the direction of the car just now.

Something was attracting him, but he couldn't explain why, it was so weird that he was full of depression.

But considering that for him, this was just a dream, and there would be no life-and-death crisis, so he continued to run without thinking too much.

……

The thick fog filled the lake, and suddenly there was a phoenix cry on the surface of the lake, which seemed to be dead.

Immediately, emerald green flames poured down the sky and covered the earth, hitting the lake water shrouded in white mist fiercely.

boom.

Splashes of water were splashed, swept by the flames, and quickly burned into water mist, and the demigod with an old face stepped out from the burning flames and stepped on the surface of the lake. In the erratic mist, Revealed a pair of angry eyes.

Here, he is the only one who exists, but this lake has an owner, and now is the time for him to come to ask for guilt.

'Yo, what, do you want to go straight to war? '

At this time, the light laughter of Yingsheng and Yanyu began to echo on the surface of the lake.

"Don't come here, what did you do to this child?"

The indifferent words of the demigod echoed in this world.

'What are you doing?Hehe, what am I going to do, do I still need a prophet to tell you? 'The sarcastic voice was full of ridicule to the demigod. 'Aren't you being too self-righteous, demigod. '

"...I was wrong. It really is the most stupid thing in the world to compromise and communicate with evil heretics."

The demigod gestured with his sword finger with his left hand, and the emerald green flames converged down, finally forming the shadow of a phoenix spreading its wings on his body.

"To deal with monsters like you, you have to kill them all."

'Drink hehehahahaha, do you think it can be done? '

As if tit for tat, at the same time as the shadow of the phoenix appeared, the clouds and mist immediately dispersed on the lake, and an ominous blood-colored moon fell from the sky, shedding a vast amount of moonlight.

"Can it be done, let me try it."

The demigod let out a long cry, and the shadow of the phoenix surrounding his body expanded rapidly, and the blazing emerald green flame rose into the sky, with the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea, while the phoenix spread its wings and flew straight to the blood moon hanging in the sky .

……

Charlotte, who was running in the storm, suddenly staggered, the scene in front of him became blurred for an instant, and his body was so exhausted that he almost fell down.

But this discomfort came and went quickly. The next moment, the discomfort disappeared without a trace, as if it had never happened before. If Charlotte hadn't been deeply affected by it, otherwise it would be an illusion. the sense of sight.