the last gentleman

Chapter 231 Cemetery Visitor
【Stone Cemetery】

Because it deviates from the main city and is close to the countryside, although death poured out and enveloped the entire city, it didn't affect it immediately.

Due to the departure of Ruburt, the manager of the cemetery, all the gargoyles here have also been removed, and the entire cemetery is in an unsupervised state.

at this time,

A gentleman in charge of security in the surrounding blocks ran to the gate of the cemetery in a panic, seeking shelter.

His right arm seemed to have been completely withered due to some kind of erosion, like a mummy arm that had been stored for hundreds of years, and was finally pulled out by this person forcibly hindering his movement and thrown away.

The gentleman with the broken arm shouted for help as he ran towards the cemetery.

"Master Ruburt, help me! My friend came back to life from the plague and is chasing me..."

When he came to the cemetery, he found that the door that had been closed all the time was completely open.

Because he was too flustered, he didn't notice that the gargoyle on the porch had disappeared. It was just that the cemetery manager responded to his call for help, as if seeing the dawn, and even the speed increased.

But as he ran quickly between the cemeteries, he gradually began to notice something was wrong.

He had once been lucky enough to visit a gargoyle cemetery, and he knew very well that once he stepped here, he would feel the gaze from all directions, and the gargoyles that lived in the dark might tear the intruders to pieces at any time.

In addition, there will be stone stewards in the cemetery at any time to guide the way, and also play a role in monitoring outsiders.

But this time there was nothing,

Empty and silent, as if stepping into an abandoned cemetery.

Just when this person stopped for a while due to the emptiness of the cemetery, there was a hissing sound from behind him, and a blond woman in tattered clothing with sore eyes was chasing after her at a distorted pace.

This blond woman used to be his companion, and they even had a certain affection for each other. The two were jointly responsible for the security of the neighborhood.

【Half an hour ago】

The death spread, and the blond woman committed suicide on the spot because she accidentally looked up at the sky.

Less than 10 minutes after she died, a large amount of filth gushed out from the nearby sewers, whether dead or alive, as long as they could squirm, they all rushed to the place where the blonde woman died.

At the same time, there is also a dark black silk thread that looks like a liquid. In the old world, it is called "breath of plague". breath.

Ordinary people can't bear it, only the gentleman group can accept this kind of breath and carry out a completely different [death resurrection].

When the filth of the sewer reshaped the body with the "last breath" exhaled by the blonde woman, the "Breath of Death and Plague" immediately rushed into her body, fusing her previous abilities and transforming them into the power of the dead.

The two people who were originally of almost the same level, just a few minutes of fighting, the blond woman crippled one of the man's arms, ushering in the current moment of escape.

"Linna! Lina!"

No matter how the man shouted, the blonde woman didn't respond at all. The purpose of her existence was to spread death, until Ravenholm became the capital of the dead.

There was no other way, the man could only continue running until he came to the manager's stone house.

"Mr. Ruburt, please help me!"

His request was answered,

Dada~ There was a sound of footsteps coming from inside the stone house, but the one who came out was not the 'dwarf' in his impression.

It was a mysterious man wrapped in a black gold-inlaid robe with a strange aura, whose face could not be seen clearly.

"Mr. Ruburt has long since left. I am temporarily guarding this cemetery. If you want to get my protection, you need to pay enough 'grapes'."

"What grapes!?"

Because of the sound of footsteps following closely, this person seemed extremely flustered.

"The only grape that shines and oozes juice on your face."

This person is not stupid, so he naturally knows what the person in front of him is talking about.Once an important sensory organ such as the eyeball is stripped, it will be difficult to regenerate and heal itself unless Zion's top medical skills are used.

But eyes are nothing in the face of death.

He quickly touched his eye sockets with his hands, and just as he was about to dig out the so-called grapes, the voice of the mysterious man came again: "Keep one for yourself, I will have a headache if I become a blind person and can't get out of the cemetery." .”

Swish!
Sever the nerves while digging them out!
The man gritted his teeth and threw his left eye at the mysterious man.

Snapped!An arm covered with black hair under the sleeve robe held the eyeball firmly.

After changing hands, it was stuffed under the hood, and the sound of the sphere being bitten and exploding could be heard.

"Hmm~ Your grape juice is very rich and pure, and it can be seen that it is well maintained. I will give this grape 81 points."

At this time, the blond woman had already soared into the air, with multiple arms made of filth growing out of her back, and she was about to overwhelm the man to the ground.

At a critical moment, the mysterious man suddenly lifted his hood, revealing a terrifying face full of eyeballs.

With just one gaze, the blond woman exploded in the air.

When her headless body fell to the ground, the mysterious man raised his right arm again, chanting some ancient spell.

hum!
The spell pointed at the gun, and the spiral gray lines shot into the woman's body.

"Body Explosion"

Snapped!
An ancient inscription was branded on the shattered flesh, which was quickly annihilated due to the erosion of spells.

The mysterious man raised his smoldering finger, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Oh?Is it so powerful... It really deserves to be the fallen gentleman buried in the No. [-] cemetery - the eyeball collector Gemhall.

Wait, what is that? 』

His outstanding vision allowed him to capture a liquid-like black thread among the annihilated minced meat, and he could even glimpse an ancient death scene from it.

"Did this thing come from the old world? It must be only a small part. If this substance spreads in a large amount in the city, the city will definitely not be able to keep it.

It is a pity that the remaining value of the stone statue cemetery has not yet been fully excavated.

I don’t know what’s going on with that guy William, don’t die in this kind of place~ If the soul dies with him at that time, even if he is buried in the cemetery, it won’t make any sense.

Hello!What's your name? "

Following Xiao Putao's questioning, the other party came back to his senses.

To a certain extent, he was stupefied by the image of Little Putao, he couldn't understand what the temporary manager in front of him was, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Idrissa Marin...that's right, just call me Marin!"

"Marin, I need you to do me a favor~ If it's done well, I can return you a better grape, plus free installation."

"What are you busy with?"

"Go to the city to find a gentleman named William Behrens, and bring me here no matter whether he lives or dies, can it be done?"

Xiao Putao's words contained a kind of compulsive thought invasion, which directly took root in this person's brain, as irresistible as an absolute order.

"understood……"

"go quickly."

(End of this chapter)