Strongest Demon Hunter of All-Heavens

After nightfall, the fog became thicker and thicker, like a miserable cloud drifting over the cemetery in the early morning, covering every corner of sight.

If it is not the map in hand.

It is difficult for Cole and Hardy to determine the route back.

The main terrain of the small town of Bath is relatively high, with trails and asphalt roads staggered in the teeth, the same style, even identical buildings abound, even the rusty railroad lights are indistinguishable.

Lack of reference objects. In such a complex terrain with limited vision, it is difficult to distinguish the location through memory.

The only light in the entire town may be the nuclear flashlight that Cole is holding.

Even so.

The pale-yellow rays of light can only illuminate a distance of about three meters in front, and farther away, there is only the deep darkness, the strange mist and the silent sound that rolls when the wind blows. .

"How do I feel that there are no other people living in this town besides us? Oh, and that scary-looking hotel boss."

Cole has a cigarette in his mouth In a calm and indifferent tone, he said the fact that almost scared Hardy out of his mind.

"If your guess is correct, more than two thousand living people disappear from the face of the earth, perhaps, this kind of thing should no longer be ours."

It doesn't matter if he doesn't mention it. When mentioned here, the little man shrunk his neck and muttered, "The bastards in the Supernatural Investigation Division cherish their lives one by one, and don't fill in a few more lives. Don't want to please those aloof and remote masters. We.

If we still don’t see other living people after dawn, we...let’s leave."

"Oh? Are you afraid of being punished?"

"We are just interns, Cole, even if we are punished, it is Lydia Vice Captain's coin pool, and heaven knows what the hell is hidden in this place.

hmph! It's best to let her All died outside with the other three, saving us trouble when we go back."

Just as the two were talking, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in the distance.

Deadly as the town of Bath.

Any abnormal noise will be particularly harsh and eye-catching.

Cole and Hardy looked at each other and made sure that it was not the sound made by the other party, turned off the flashlight, and pulled up the little man to hide next to the lamp post on the side of the road.

Hardy lowered his voice, his expression tense, "What did you do with it off?! It's so dark, you can't see anything."

The unknown is always the biggest source of human fear. .

In the dark, invisible street, there is the sound of Unknown Creature walking in the distance, which will cause great pressure on anyone's psychology.

Cole reached out and pinched Hardy’s chattering face, "Shhh."

In the misty town of Bath, sound can travel farther than light, in other words, can be heard The sound of walking does not mean that the other person's perception can pass through the fog and perceive the light of the flashlight in the distance.

If you don’t turn off the flashlight, it will inevitably lead to a situation where the enemy is in secret.

The consequences can be very bad.

So Cole is waiting for a suitable time, waiting until the footsteps are close enough, close enough to see the other person's appearance with the help of light.

After that, whether it is running or feeding it a gun, things have room for maneuver.

However, it is obvious that not everyone can be the same as him, the psychological quality is so powerful that in this strange place, facing the unknown face doesn't change.

Time also in this brief moment becomes like viscous plasma, flowing slowly forward.

The sound of heavy footsteps is like a urging drum, getting closer.

Hardy's forehead was covered with drops of fine cold sweat, and his body was trembling, and his bloodshot eyes stared straight ahead, trying to see something in the dark.

Finally.

The moment the sound of footsteps from afar passed by the two of them, Cole took out the flashlight and shone it at the place where the sound came from.

After a very brief silence.

Hardy looked at the familiar back of the two of them, and said with a long breath, "It turns out that it is you, are you also lost?"

Unfortunately, the other party did not respond to his inquiry. stop.

Cole sees that it browses slightly wrinkle.

Because the walking posture of these two guys is not the same as that of normal people, the upper body is leaning slightly forward, and the hands are hanging on the side. There is no inertial swing of the arms when humans walk.

We can still hear rhythmic whispers in their mouths.

Familiar, as if still in my ears.

Like two walking corpse, Lydia and Jeff, with their stiff backs, gradually disappeared into the thick fog under the rays of light under Hardy's surprised gaze.

Seeing this situation, after a while, Hardy said in disbelief, "Cole! Are they possessed?! That way..."

Lower your head and light a cigarette.

The sound of the metal flip lighter is exceptionally crisp.

Cole indifferently said, "They are the same as you were before, Hardy."

"Then we..."

Hardy hasn’t finished talking yet, In his horrified gaze, Cole pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the back of the two who had left.

Boom!

Boom!

Hardy's eyes widened and shouted, "Cole! Are you crazy?! This is to go to the trial court!"

Cole grabbed the little man by the collar. Pulling him in front of him, he said blankly, "I don't like people talking nonsense by my side. If there is another time, I will pull out your tongue."

Hardy is taller than Cole. Two heads short.

Like a thin chicken being held in his hand.

The cowardly little man looked at the man in front of him in horror. The choking smoke drifted between the two of them. He met his cold blue eyes. He knew that this guy was absolutely not kidding.

If he dares to talk nonsense, he will definitely get his tongue out!

Nodded hurriedly, indicating that he knows.

Cole let go, put the pistol into the holster, his voice was a little hoarse, said solemnly, "What do I do, I don't need you to be nearby, if you want to live, just listen to me, understand? "

At this moment.

In Hardy's eyes.

The man speaking to him is no longer the demon-hunter intern who he thinks can be used as a backer and companion, because his expression and behavior are like an outlaw who is accustomed to life and death.

That is by no means the temperament that an ordinary demon-hunter intern has!

Crazy nodded, I dare not say a word of nonsense. I followed Cole closely for fear that the other party would be unhappy and throw him here alone.

Looking at Cole's back.

Hardy right hand clenched his fists tightly, but not because he was angry after being humiliated, but because he thought he needed a suitable opportunity, an opportunity to be recognized.

Only in this way can we truly be recognized by Cole Walker, who possesses all the powerful demon-hunter qualities, as a qualified player and subordinate.

There is no doubt about it.

Being saved by the opponent, and with various performances along the way, Cole has completely become a deeply hidden senior demon-hunter in his eyes.

But I don’t know why, I joined Demon Eye Battallion as a newcomer.

At least, he doesn't think that a newcomer can reveal a strange, foggy, silent town, strolling in the courtyard, and even in the mood to smoke.