The Elf Guide is in my heart

Chapter 188 Treatment of the Dead

Claire gradually regained consciousness, and she opened her eyes drowsily. ..

"Where am I and why am I here?"

She gently touched her swollen head, and a series of violent coughs followed. She stood up with difficulty, calmed her breathing, and looked around nervously.

But as far as the eye could see, there was a deep forest, and she was the only one, lying there alone.

The entire forest was eerily silent, and even the sound of wind could not be heard.

Claire felt very cold, and she hugged her body tightly. Suddenly, she suddenly discovered this strange figure sitting cross-legged on a rock not far away, wearing a sweater and a hat, with his back to her.

Claire froze, she didn't dare to act rashly, and she was even more wary, fear gradually filled her heart.

Her head hurt, and she wasn't sure whether the figure appeared out of thin air or was always there, but she didn't see it at first.

To be honest, the sudden appearance of a figure in this dark and deep forest is already quite a terrifying scene. His mental quality is so poor that he may die suddenly.

As for this forest, Claire has no memory at all.

And she was very puzzled. She should have committed suicide by jumping into the sea, so why was she here.

"I am already dead, and this place is not hell." Claire bit her lips, eyes widened in disbelief, anxiously wandering around and stamping her feet.

She hurriedly touched her whole body, and what puzzled her was that this place seemed to be reality, everything was so vivid, and she might not be dead.

Claire stood still for a long time. Perhaps she finally felt that spending time here was not an option. She finally mustered up the courage and took two steps towards the strange figure.

"Excuse me, where is this place?" Claire's voice was small and trembling, as if it would disappear into the air at any time.

But fortunately it was quiet all around, and she believed that her words could still reach the ears of this stranger.

However, the stranger turned his back to her motionless without any answer.

Claire was a little nervous and even more panicked. Meeting such a strange person in such an unfamiliar ghost place created an even more terrifying atmosphere.

"Excuse me, can you tell me where this is?"

The stranger made no answer.

"Excuse me, can you tell me what you are doing here?"

The stranger still didn't answer.

Claire was a little annoyed at the stranger's lack of response. To be honest, she was not a weak woman in the traditional sense.

She has a very soft appearance and looks like a weak and frail girl. She should give the impression that she is soft-spoken and gentle.

But please note that this is just an appearance. Many people are deceived by her appearance. When many men attack her, they choose the wrong strategy at the beginning. ..

But she is not a rose with thorns, she is not strong. In popular metaphor, this is a rose carved from granite, beautiful, but strong.

Therefore, she has somewhat of her own personality.

Although she was extremely frightened, she finally plucked up the courage and walked in front of the stranger.

The stranger lowered his head, but Claire still couldn't see his face.

"Excuse me."

"Dead man, why are there so many words?" The stranger raised his head slightly, but most of his face was still covered by his hat.

"Dead person" Claire was a little dissatisfied. She was obviously still alive, but this stranger just called her "dead person". It was too disrespectful.

"Dead man, why are you angry?" the stranger began again.

"Why do dead people have emotions? It's really interesting." The stranger began to say something that Claire couldn't quite understand.

"Sir, what do you mean?" Claire was a little annoyed. When communicating with this person, regardless of whether the conversation between the two was on the same channel dimension, just looking at the stranger's tone made Claire extremely angry. .

It felt as if he was talking to a dead object, a soulless object, and it felt even more strange to ask questions about himself.

Claire smiled speechlessly. This man was simply unreasonable. Although his appearance was not that of a top film and television star, he was still extremely outstanding and astonishing.

It's just that this man didn't take a look at her, and he was even telling lies. Who knows what this man did to him when he was in a coma, so why is he pretending to be mysterious now?

"It's really unreasonable."

"Dead man, you talk too much."

"Do you know how to respect people? You always say nothing to others."

"I have a name, and so do you." Before Claire could finish her complaints, she froze in place.

The anger in his heart was instantly frightened, and was replaced by a coldness from the depths of his soul.

The strange man raised his head and looked at her, but Claire didn't know what the man was looking at.

The face that was covered under the hat had no facial features, only a strange darkness.

"This"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Claire covered her lips on the spot, holding back her inner fear. She was afraid that once she screamed, she might completely collapse, or completely anger this stranger, uh, stranger. "people".

Seeing this scene, Claire really doubted whether this ghost place was really hell.

The next moment, Claire didn't know where she got the strength and courage. It might be a strong survival instinct, or it might be a great rejection of fear. She jumped up and started running backwards. ..

"Oh my god, what the hell is this place? Can anyone come and save me?"

Claire's running speed reached the peak of her life.

She sobbed, choked, and gasped violently, wanting to get out of this damn place.

But she was horrified to find that she seemed to be trapped and dead in this deep forest, and she had no way to get out.

After running a long circle, she found that she had actually returned to the same place.

"This, this must be a ghost or super power elf. He must have such an elf. He is playing tricks on me."

Claire did not give up. She turned around and ran away from the strange man again, and continued running into the deep forest.

"Dead man, you look like you are begging for life and eager to live. How ridiculous and funny you are."

Claire covered her ears, but the strange man's voice seemed to be everywhere, passing through her ears and shattering her fragile spiritual defense.

"Dead man, when you jumped into the sea, have you ever thought about everything now?"

"Shut up, shut up. I don't want to hear you."

"What exactly do you want?"

"Dead man, remember, when you jump into the sea, you are no longer you. Claire has become the past, you are dead."

"I am already dead"

Although there was a deep forest around her, the man's voice lingered like a maggot attached to her bones, as if it had been deeply implanted in her heart.

"I saved you, but I have no intention of killing Claire. You are still a dead person, a dead person who belongs to me. You have to start learning to obey my orders. This is the only way for you to survive."

"My life belongs only to me and will never belong to anyone. You want to enslave me and dream about me."

"Slavery, hahahaha"

The strange man's arrogant voice stung every tense nerve in Claire's body.

"Slaves are at least living creatures, and you are just a dead thing. If you want to be enslaved by me, you don't have that kind of value and qualifications."

"What do you mean, who are you, what do you want to do?"

Claire, who had lost all her strength, collapsed on the ground, frightened, crying, and shaking.

"Always remember that I only bring flames to those who are wandering in the depths of darkness and longing for hope, but for those who have long given up on the future, I will not have any mercy, only endless cruelty."

"So, dead man, you must learn to accept your current fate and fulfill the orders I give you."

"you don't think"

"I won't give in to you. No one can ask me to do anything for him."

Claire wanted to stand up again and yelled unwillingly.

"It seems that you still haven't seen your situation clearly. You are neither a cow nor a horse, nor a living thing. A dead person must have the consciousness of a dead person."

"But it doesn't matter, you'll understand soon."

Suddenly, Claire felt a sense of enlightenment, and the strange and oppressive ghost atmosphere around her disappeared like a tide.

"He left and let me go."

Claire couldn't believe it, but the strange man's last words still made Claire feel brooding.

Understand what

Claire was confused, but the next moment, her nervousness was stimulated by a pair of big green eyes.

What suddenly appeared before her eyes again was a bloody mouth, exuding an unbearable pungent smell.

"what"

At this moment, Claire couldn't hold on any longer. Her broken nerves made her scream, and her tear ducts were completely blocked.

"Wang Wang Wang"

Mixed in with Claire's miserable screams were Heiluga's three short, regular roars.

Claire heard clearly that after Black Luke's roar, there were scattered footsteps not far away.

"Is it a jungle hunter or something like that? I was rescued."

Claire had wonderful fantasies in that brief moment, but until she saw the person coming with her own eyes, her heart completely fell into an ice cave.

She knew that these people were dressed as elf hunters from outside the area who did all kinds of evil. According to the relevant regulations of the elf area, it was not illegal to kill such poachers, but they would also be rewarded with various honorary medals and bonuses.

However, these have nothing to do with Claire, who does not have any elves now.

"I, I, I, what should I do, what should I do?" Claire was frightened and paralyzed by the scene in front of her.

This is a three-person elf hunter team, equipped with three Heiluga as standard. The three of them have all kinds of weird equipment. They seem to be searching for something.

"Wait, I'm just." Before Claire could say anything, she was hung up by Heiluga.

"It's weird, how come people from the Elf region appear here?"

The three of them walked up to Claire. Claire, who grew up in the elf area, had never seen such a battle before.

Not only were the three of them big and round, but they had stern expressions on their faces, they were not good characters at first glance. They would not be provoked if they could, and they would be detoured if possible.

"Is this the same person as the target our employer gave us?"

"not like"

"What on earth is going on?"

"Could it be that they are just unrelated people?"

"How is it possible? But she has no elf protection and is alone. How can she appear in this place? But what is going on?"

"It's really troublesome, let me do it."

Claire's eyes widened, and her eyeballs trembled wildly and violently.

what did she see

One of them raised his hand and pulled out the dagger stuck in his waist, and gently grabbed Claire's neck with his other hand.

Although it was only a gentle grip, that big hand basically blocked the possibility of Claire making any sound.

Tears of despair fell from Claire's eyes, but she was more frightened.

"woo woo woo woo"

"What the hell is this place and why do we encounter such terrifying people?"

Claire doesn’t understand, when did killing become such a simple and insignificant thing?

She couldn't help but break up when she saw a random stranger. He cut his throat when he came up. She was afraid she wasn't having a nightmare.

Claire's nerves nearly collapsed. She had some physiological reactions. Her limbs were trembling, she was sweating, she was speechless and dizzy, and she was frightened. Her fear reached the extreme.

But the next moment, something unexpected happened to her

"Hey~, brother, please wait a moment first."

Another person grabbed the previous person's arm with one hand and stopped the dagger in his hand from moving forward half an inch.

"What do you mean, do you want to hinder me?" The man's tone was unkind and even more displeased.

"Help me, help me quickly" Claire wanted to shout out, she thought this was a chance for her to survive.

But the hand locked her neck tightly, preventing her from moving or making any sound.

"Hey~, you two, don't worry about our mission for now, we are still growing tonight."

"Well, you'd better say it more clearly."

"You two, this girl is very beautiful, haven't you noticed?"

"This figure should be convex and curvy. Don't you two who are used to eating crooked melons and cracked dates want a change of taste, and it is also such a delicacy?"

"When you said that, I really didn't notice it."

“It’s really not bad”

"Don't say that I'm holding you two back from making money. Think about what you're going to do after you make money. Why don't you still find women? Why go around in circles?"

"This."

"We'd better hurry."

"By the way, who goes first?"

"Kill when you feel good enough, then kill when you feel good enough."

Claire struggled wildly and screamed hysterically. She never imagined that what was waiting for her was something even more desperate than death. .

Moreover, death is still waiting for her, and her ending has not changed in any way.

Thanks to book friend "phoenix" for the reward of 100 book coins, thank you to book friend "Golden Rat Sighs the Coming of Spring" for the reward of 200 book coins, and thank you to book friend "Jun Wei Su Min づ Qing Jie Se" for the reward of 588 book coins.

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