The special zombie I saw in the underground room just now is the "Hunter"?

But thinking about that thing, it was clearly more like a wild beast that was regarded as a target by hunters.

"After that, the whole town was plunged into darkness. All the residents, including the church, lived in such fear."

She paused, lowered her eyes, the shadows cast by her long eyelashes covered her pupils, even if she finally had some emotion in her eyes, she couldn't see what it was.

That’s right, I’ve only just come here, and after one or two tides of corpses, I still feel lingering fear, and I still don’t understand how they have experienced the threat of this kind of thing life after life.No wonder I was walking on the streets of Silent Hill before, and I saw people in the buildings on both sides but dared not come out.

At that time, I thought they were all crazy, but now that I think about it, when there are corpses at any time, I walk in the middle of the street swaggeringly. In their eyes, I may be more like a crazy person.

"Then, wouldn't it be enough to get rid of that so-called 'fear'?" I rubbed my hand on my nose, which was a bit uncomfortable because of too much dust, so that I could also look away from those things that made me very uncomfortable. A comfortable mural, "It's not a good thing anyway."

"So, do you agree?"

I was still rubbing my nose, but when I heard the priest's sudden words, I didn't react at all, and stared at her in a daze: "Agreed... what?"

The priest raised her head to look at me now, and finally she didn't have that expression of indifference, but now she had a look suitable for her age, like standing in front of the counter and looking at the doll with expectant eyes. little girl.It's just that what she said carries much more weight than the words of ordinary little girls:

"Not only the zombies, but everyone in the church and Silent Hill is cursed. We have no way to destroy him. Only people who don't belong here have this ability." She said very sincerely, "I think , your coming is God's choice."

I really want to say what kind of god you guys are and why you are so unreliable, but I still hold back my words.I'm not stupid enough to slander their "god" or something in front of her, even though I'm still skeptical.

To get rid of a part of God, just think about it and stimulate it.The "fear" of gods, who knows what is it that makes gods afraid?

I could have left these things alone.To complete the task and go out, just stay next to Triangle Head every day to attack him and sleep with him, at worst, sleep until the end of time, and there is nothing to attack when you leave the hospital.But looking at her expression, thinking of the tide of corpses, and thinking of those residents who looked out of the window but dared not move freely outside, the words of refusal rolled in their throats for a long time, and they were still unable to utter them.

In the end, after I tried to fight tenaciously, the personal heroic idea and desire to save the world from watching too many movies defeated me. I nodded at the priest and tried to shake her hand solemnly, but she didn't Without reaching out my hand, I could only retract it awkwardly.

Maybe the etiquette of shaking hands is not common in Silent Hill, I comfort myself like this.But in fact, I didn't really shake hands with people.

But there was also gratitude on her face, even though it didn't look very visceral, reserved and official.She also had some freckles on the tip of her nose and cheeks, and her face was somewhat European, but her accent was so native that no accent could be discerned.

Looking at her, I feel a little uncomfortable. Perhaps the children who grow up under such circumstances are really unusual for their peers.I don't know why she became a "priest" at a young age, taking on the responsibility of an entire church or even an entire town.

But maybe that's what makes her look more mature than ordinary little girls.

It’s almost the same for me. Although my shoulders have never been so heavy, when children of the same age are carrying satchels to go to school in groups and can buy a drink on the way, I have already started to pay the rent. Running around to support myself.

Speaking of the little girl, I suddenly remembered the shadow I saw when I went out.Since they already knew that I sneaked out in the middle of the night and didn't ask, I don't think I need to hide it anymore.

After all, it happened in the church, I think they should know, but when I was about to ask, the priest spoke first.

"Some things still need to be told to you." As she spoke, she returned to the hall again. Those church soldiers had already left at some point, and those church personnel had already arrived in the hall one after another.I was embarrassed to take out my mobile phone to check the time when she was talking, and guessed it was probably dawn.

She went back to the altar again and flipped through the tome on it: "If you want to completely unravel the curse, you need to kill it with your blood. I believe you have also discovered before that blood has a special effect."

I nodded angrily, indeed, the blood in this world is so effective that it almost drains me dry.But thinking of this, I suddenly discovered that the symptoms of unsteady standing, unclear vision, and dizziness from the blood loss before had been relieved to the point where they basically did not constitute any obstacle.

"Okay, so, where is that thing?" I shrugged. I was tired on the one hand, and on the other hand, I was not as cautious as I was at the beginning. I took two steps and sat casually on the bench in the first row. .

In fact, this commission was much more difficult than I imagined.Because the priest shook his head: "I don't know either. There is no record in the book where the 'God' put the fear it stripped out, but I think if you want to investigate, get as close as possible to the 'Origin'. I There is only so much that can be said.”

"Origin" again.I originally thought that the origin of the burning zombies was in this church, but it seems that now I have to find new clues.

Just at this time, two priests moved my backpack, guns, axes and other messy things out of my room, saving me from going to get them again.

After standing up and re-equipping everything, I made a salute gesture to the priest.

She put her hands on her chest and bowed slightly: "I wish you good luck."

I smiled wryly: "Bless me not to be burned to death, those things are so fucking disgusting."

The person in front of the door opened the heavy double doors for me. There was only one line, but I could see the situation outside.The rain stopped, but it didn't dilute the fog even a little bit.I took a deep breath and walked out the door.

When I was about to step out of this church, I heard the light voice of the priest behind me:

"But I like fire very much. Have you seen the phoenix? According to legend, the phoenix was reduced to ashes in the flames, and finally reborn from nirvana. Nothing is cleaner than flames."

I paused, wanting to say something but didn't look back at her:

"I hope so."

When I came to the church, the harvest was far less than I expected.A day ago, I thought the church would be the focus of all these turmoil, but now it seems that it is just the starting point.There is still a long, long way to go.

As soon as he walked out, the door behind him closed immediately.

The ground still has the traces of yesterday's heavy rain, and those small puddles splashed when stepped on.This place is filled with dense fog all year round. After a heavy rain, the moisture content in the air has increased, and it is so humid that I am still a little out of breath.

Just as I was about to walk down the steps, I suddenly remembered what I had forgotten.

I hurriedly looked around, but the visible range in the fog was too small. Within a small range, there was nothing moving, nor the triangular head I was looking for.

"Three..." I yelled halfway and then I was stunned. If I yelled so directly, would the people in the church hear it and then lead the soldiers to fight out?I really didn't want them to hurt each other, so I changed my words, "Brother? Dude, are you here?"

I put my hands around my mouth and shouted as I walked down the stairs slowly.

Now I feel a little uncomfortable. I shouldn't leave Sanjiatou outside alone, at least I shouldn't just drive him away, even if I find a place to settle him down.I didn't expect to spend so long inside the church, nor did I expect that it would rain all night outside.

He didn't even think about whether he would catch a cold after being exposed to the rain for so long. As far as the constitution of the triangle head is concerned, he would not be so fragile.What worries me is that it not only rained last night, but also thunder and lightning.The triangular head is so high, and the top of the head is also pointed, in case a thunder strikes him when he is swaying casually...

I shivered as if I had been struck by thunder, and I didn't dare to continue thinking about it.Just at this moment, the mobile phone in the pocket rang again without warning.

I have gone down all the steps and come to level ground.The sudden noise made me stop immediately, not daring to move.Subconsciously pulled out a pistol.

The road ahead is the way we came, and next to it is the gate of the cemetery.What's around?What is watching me?

Cold sweat slowly seeped from my forehead and spine, and all over my palms, making it almost impossible for me to hold the gun.

And the answer I expected, but didn't expect, was slowly coming to me from the mist.

Just as I thought, he was really soaked outside all night, and the cloth he wore as his clothes was soaked, and the water was still dripping.

However, it is different from what I thought.

He approached me, and the dangerous noise in my mobile phone was still ringing loudly.

I took a step back subconsciously, this action made the triangle head pause, but he continued to walk.

I stepped back to keep a distance from him, but my heels had already hit the stairs.

"You, don't come here." My voice was also trembling, and my mind went blank.

The triangular head didn't mean to stop at all. In an instant, I made a move that was unimaginable even to myself.

I raised my gun and pointed it at him.

I don't want to do this, but the system's prompt made me unable to let go of my guard.

The system has never been at fault, and the sounds it makes signal real danger every time.But the triangle head is unpredictable.

After all, he was a monster, a monster, wasn't he...

But my heart felt so uncomfortable, I couldn't tell what was going on, as if I couldn't breathe, it made me frown tightly.

But at this moment, the triangle head actually accelerated and rushed towards me.

Everything happens in an instant.

Before I could shoot, I heard a high-pitched and sharp roar. In the cemetery, the thing called "Hunter" jumped up from the fence, and I only saw him, and the triangle head immediately blocked it. in front of me.

My body's reaction speed is always faster than my brain's decision-making. I ran two steps to the side, held the gun in both hands, and hit the "Hunter" firmly, and it was blown away.

But the triangular head that stood in front of me just now had five black blood holes clearly left on its chest.

The author has something to say: Everyone's triangle brother is back

Good night~

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