I have a shelter

Chapter 33 Mad Woman

This girl was born with a stuttering defect. Her parents died early. After entering the village, she never had a good face. When she met people, she liked to shrink her neck and always trembled when excited. This made her never popular.

In addition, her face was always dirty and she never communicated with others. And she always said and did some words and things that people couldn't understand, so she became a crazy woman in the eyes of the villagers.

Just like now, her words made everyone laugh.

In the laughter of the villagers, Daniel felt a little embarrassed. He felt that those people were actually laughing at him.

The ashamed and angry Daniel stretched out his strong arms and pushed the thin girl hard. It was like pushing a ridiculous rag doll.

However, the result was unexpected. Although the girl was pushed back and forth, like a ridiculous tumbler. But her hands were tightly clasped on the door frame, and several big men did not pull her away.

The villagers' laughter became louder and louder. In the struggle, the broken door finally couldn't hold up and fell down with a clang, along with the girl.

Dust flew, and the dark mill was like the mouth of a monster, with a strong stench coming from it.

Time completely stopped at this moment.

The situation inside made the villagers stand there, and there was no more laughter and noise.

They saw that in the center of the mill, there was a mountain of corpses, and on the mountain of corpses, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened, as big as two red lanterns.

Clap, the torches in the hands of the villagers fell down unnaturally in shock and fear, and slowly rolled in. The things in the mill were dimly illuminated.

The monster's eyes slowly swept over, and everyone in front of the door felt as if they saw the eyes of the god of death, and they felt cold all over!

The thing lying on the broken corpses slowly got up in the eyes of everyone. However, the villagers seemed to be locked up, unable to control their bodies. In their eyes, the world seemed to turn black and white at this moment, and even the floating dust slowed down.

Its appearance was very similar to that of humans, but it was much larger, and it seemed to have no skin all over its body, and was covered with rotten pus. It had only eyes but no nose on its head, and its mouth was almost cracked to the roots of its ears.

It opened its mouth and spit out a scarlet long tongue, licking out a rolling torch, and its densely packed long teeth were illuminated in the last flames.

The mill returned to darkness again.

Several mobs in front of the door suddenly threw away the torches and wanted to escape quickly, but their legs softened and fell to the ground. There was no more rudeness and strength just now.

And this shrill and terrified scream seemed to break the spell of time standing still, making everyone suddenly come back to their senses!

"Evil Devil!!!" "Ah!!~~"

The villagers fled in panic and flashed away in the dust in a blink of an eye. Only a few people were left lying on the ground, screaming and incontinent.

The monster, which had already eaten its fill, slowly crawled out of the door, staring at the people screaming on the ground.

The strong mobs finally stood up at this critical moment, shouting and desperately fleeing from here. Among them, Daniel pushed the girl into the door viciously before leaving.

The girl only reacted from her daze at this moment. She crawled up from the ground in fear and despair, struggling to stand up, but her feet and legs were weak, and she couldn't struggle no matter what.

At this last moment, she looked at the scarlet eyes and suddenly knew the name of this thing - 'Rotten Crawler'.

She heard it boasting to herself, its claws tearing through the mail like tearing paper, it told itself that although it was full, it didn't mind playing with toys again.

It wanted her fear, her flesh and soul! She was the most special one among all people, and she had a fatal attraction to it!

"Licker? Ah, it's a scavenger! Alexander!"

A shout suddenly came from a distance, pulling the girl back from the nightmare. Several torches suddenly flew over her head, followed by a residual shadow, whistling away from her head with the sound of wind.

She vaguely saw that the residual shadow looked like a thrown iron fork. Suddenly, she saw that the monster in front of her seemed to be shot by a giant crossbow and flew towards the stone pillar in the distance.

The girl widened her eyes, and before she could come to her senses, two more iron forks whistled past and penetrated the monster's body one after another. Then a huge figure passed over her body with a roar and rushed into the darkness!

In the dark mill, there were constant roars and collisions, and then, after a few roars of the monster, the whole mill suddenly became quiet!

The girl grabbed the corner of her clothes and looked at the dark mill nervously, waiting for the winner to walk out of the darkness.

A few breaths seemed so long. Her heart started beating wildly and she couldn't help swallowing.

At this moment, a strong arm lifted the girl's collar and lifted her frail body. It also patted the dust off her butt.

The girl turned around in a daze and saw a clean face.

"Ahem, sorry, I tore your clothes." George coughed awkwardly.

Looking at this ‘crazy woman’, George didn’t know what he felt. He had been observing quietly from a distance, but he didn’t expect that there would be such great power in this girl’s small body.

This also made him change his original plan.

George looked at the villagers hiding around and squinted slightly.

Looking back, he smelled the stench in the mill, fanned his nose with his hand, and looked at the big thing nailed to the pillar to make sure it was dead.

This made him feel a little surprised.

But his surprise was not that Alexander solved the monster so quickly, because he expected this result from the degree of danger on the scroll.

What surprised him was that Alexander was really good at throwing

And it was very accurate

"This shield is not disabled at all!" The silly voice broke the silence of the mill. A bald man walked into the light spot falling from the roof, picked up a potato from his arms and started to eat it. Seeing the girl staring at him in amazement, he smacked his lips twice.

This image is stupid and stupid, but in the eyes of the girl, it is like a god descending from heaven.

"I told you, I've killed a lot of these things before. Fortunately, I've eaten a lot these days. If it was the night before last, I would have had a hard time killing it." Alexander touched his big bald head. He did feel that he had regained some strength these days. He thought it was related to eating.

After saying that, he pulled off the iron forks on the monster. With a plop, the monster's body slid to the ground.

Alexander stretched out his big hand, grabbed the corpse's neck, and dragged it into the light and shadow. It was like a big brown bear dragging a black bear.

George nodded, holding his nose, and looked at the situation in the mill. He found that there were fewer corpses, which should have been eaten by the scavengers: "We should clean them up quickly."

As he said, he walked out of the mill and snorted: "Let's go, take that monster with us, and let's go see our lovely villagers."

Here, he hooked his finger at Martin and whispered in his ear: "Take a few people to the barn to pack some rotten grains and hide them in the cloak. I'll tell you later, how to do it."

Looking at the villagers hiding behind the houses not far away and looking over here carefully, George patted the "little lunatic" on the shoulder and said: "Follow me, from now on, no one will dare to bully you again."

The girl's face seemed to understand. And George had already left with the followers.

The monster was done, and the villagers also cooperated to mess up the game. Now, he, the shuffler, should go on stage.

In the center of the territory was a simple platform built with some sundries and boxes, and the corpse of the evil demon was placed on the top.

Lord George walked back and forth on it, talking and looking at the people who were gathered in circles below. When he looked up, he could see the farmhouses behind the people.

At this time, some farmhouses had been covered by fog again under his secret operation, but the people did not see the changes behind them.

"In this world, there are three kinds of people, civilians, priests, and nobles. And civilians are divided into three kinds of people." George said, while scanning the people below with his cold eyes.

As an outsider, he said the three names that all the nobles in this world call civilians:

"They are called untouchables, fools, and mobs."

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