After the global recovery, I traveled through

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A servant said: "Look, does it look like... it was eaten by a dog?"

"What are you talking about! A shoe is missing, let's look for it."

"Poor Miss Audrey, how could this happen? Who is so cruel to kill such a cute little girl--"

Lin Xingtao heard fear and disbelief in their voices.

It seems that this is the first tragedy in this manor, and people are not used to the arrival of terror.

The big dog Ross rubbed against the wall aggrievedly. As a great contributor to finding the body of the little master, it was now afraid and away because of the speculation of cannibalism.

Just as Lin Xingtao was staring at the big dog and one of the servants wanted to come over and lead him away, he gradually heard a clear sound.

On the other side of the wall.

A hurried sound like crying, accompanied by the harsh sound of sharp claws scratching the wall.

The sound was not drowned out by the hurried footsteps of the servants, but became louder and louder in Lin Xingtao's ears.

Lin Xingtao took two steps back, refusing the servant's hand-holding, while thinking about how to get to the other side of the wall.

He could jump over in one step, but would that be too conspicuous?

When he made up his mind to move forward, a green shadow flew past him.

Flying down!

A monster that looked like a human or a dog, with skin that shone like a latex!

Flying up from the other side of the wall, swooping down!

Two muscular long legs kicked the wall, and its claws with a cold glow were about to fiercely pierce into Lin Xingtao's chest!

The foul smell came with the claws, and everything happened in an instant.

Lin Xingtao quickly cast a Taoist spell on himself to make his body move more agile, and then leaned back abruptly.

He narrowly avoided the claws that were thrown in front of his nose, but the claws went down.

In the end when he fell to the ground and still couldn't avoid being pierced in the chest by the claws, he kicked hard.

This time it was a Taoist spell to increase the power!

He had no luck or status to use, so he could only use some basic Taoist methods!

The little leather shoes kicked the monster's waist hard, and the skin there was incredibly flexible, as if it was immune to such non-sharp attacks, and it bounced off all the force.

So Lin Xingtao turned over from the ground and stretched out his hand in a flash.

The flashing lightning was about to be stimulated from his palm.

Death!

The monster's eyeballs on both sides bulged in fear.

But the two sounds that followed stopped Lin Xingtao's thunder method.

"Bang bang!" That was a rather strange gunshot.

The monster fell heavily in front of Lin Xingtao, and a blood hole appeared on its back and head.

The monster's skin and flesh burst open like crushed jelly.

Lin Xingtao's sight passed over the monster's chin, nose, and narrow forehead, and saw a figure flying over the wall.

There was no smoke or tremor at the gunshot, but only a blue cross halo that was knocked crooked by the figure.

The black-clad figure fell to the ground, and the raised corners of his windbreaker fell with him.

He held a strange-looking gun-shaped weapon, and some of the blue halo flew into his eyes, reflecting his eyes blue.

He looked at the monster on the ground, and then moved his sight to Lin Xingtao, who was very close to the monster.

Lin Xingtao quickly put away the expression on his face - an expression with murderous intent and coldness, in short, not like a child.

Then he smiled at the uninvited guest in black.

He thought inexplicably: Shit, grabbing the head.

The uninvited guest frowned his thick and heroic eyebrows, and was quite unhappy with the servants who quickly surrounded him.

"Oh my god, young master, are you okay? God bless you, young master, you are fine."

"Oh! Don't be scared!"

Some people asked Lin Xingtao about his health, while others questioned the uninvited guest without any courtesy:

"May I ask who you are and how dare you break into the Viscount's mansion? Although you saved our young master, I hope you can give a good reason."

The uninvited guest raised his eyebrows with amusement and said disrespectfully: "As you can see, I did such an impolite act of climbing over the wall just to save this distinguished young master."

"But if the owner here thinks my behavior is wrong, then I admit my mistake and am willing to quit my job."

When he mentioned work, he adjusted the black square hat with a brim and buttons on his head, revealing the glittering owl logo in the middle of the hat.

He raised a hearty but contemptuous smile: "I'm sorry for not introducing myself. I am Renault Crowther from the special security team Night Owl. I am hunting down the increasingly numerous recently-"

He glanced at the monster on the ground that was losing its voice.

"Ghouls."

The servants were in a commotion.

And Lin Xingtao remembered those two words in his heart: Special Guard, Ghouls!

"In addition, the Special Guard is given special authority to invade in an emergency--" Officer Renault emphasized the word "invasion", "It is not illegal to invade other people's houses."

The dissatisfaction with the nobles and the pride in his own status were so obvious in his words. Lin Xingtao carefully looked at the officer named Renault.

He was tall and handsome, with a bit of ruffian spirit from the market, and a bit of arrogance as a police officer. The black windbreaker that fell to the knees was very cool, and under the windbreaker was a black shirt with a bow tie. A silver chain stretched from one pocket of the shirt to the other pocket, which was a bit coquettish.

His shirt was neatly tucked into black trousers, and unlike ordinary people, he had a gun holster and other dangerous items hanging on his brown belt.

In fact, the gun he held in his hand attracted Lin Xingtao's attention more than himself.

Lin Xingtao originally thought that he had arrived in a backward Western world, but unexpectedly he suddenly saw a firearm that was incompatible with this era.

The gun is in the style of post-modernism - the body of the gun is gleaming in ice blue, the muzzle is as smooth as ice, but other parts of the gun are made of complex steel pipe structures. The overall shape is like a modern automatic rifle with two special effects added.

Cool and gorgeous.

What kind of world is this? Are there evil creatures and magic?

Lin Xingtao subconsciously glanced at the so-called ghoul monster on the ground.

Ghouls - exist in many literary works and game animations. In the Cthulhu Mythology, they are the subordinates of the evil god and work for the evil god.

"This young master." Renault came closer and slid his gloved fingers over the gun. "This is the latest handicraft of the new era! It is the crystallization of art and violence!"

He briefly glanced at the classical manor and said funnyly: "The conservative aristocrats are still clinging to their past glory in their own fortresses, and are not willing to step into the world of great changes outside."

"Steam and capital are rising! Brand new power is brought by the new gods——"

Before he could finish his sigh, Renault saw a small white face flashing in front of him.

The boy with brown hair and black eyes raised his hand and snatched the gun from his hand with incredible speed.

The boy's dark eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hey boy, be careful!" Renault yelled angrily.

He couldn't believe that as a member of the police force, his gun was taken away by a kid who hadn't even reached his shoulders!

This will make your colleagues laugh until you retire!

Fortunately, this noble young master only took it away for fun——

At this thought, Officer Renault's eyes suddenly widened.

The boy raised his gun and pointed it at the ghoul on the ground without any trembling in his hand.

The ghoul, who thought he had lost his voice, suddenly got up from the ground.

A roar, a shot.

Accurate headshot! Thick blood burst out from the big hole in the ghoul's head again.

There was just a gaping hole - the boy had shot the spot where Reno had hit earlier.

Renault saw the boy turning back and said with a smile: "Officer Renault, may you usher in the glory of the police force in the new era."

Renault took the gun and felt that the boy's smile had changed from the noble temperament brought by his appearance to something teasing.

Renault was in a daze for a moment, when his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the horrific corpse in the distance.

"What is that?" he was shocked.

The boy replied: "Oh, that's my sister."

Then Renault saw that after the boy finished speaking, he suppressed his smile.

It was as if he suddenly realized that his sister was dead and he shouldn't smile like that.

There was no trace of sadness in the dark eyes, but curiosity and...

A terrifying and eerie excitement.

Renault suddenly felt that he should shoot the kid in front of him to see if he was a ghoul disguised as a human.

The author has something to say: Babies who don't understand: You can forget about Cthulhu for now. The setting is indeed very complicated, and I can't explain it all at once.

Just think of it as Lin Xingtao encountering a series of weird things after traveling through time, and thinking that there are evil gods causing trouble.

This article is not a Cthulhu fanfic, it just contains more Cthulhu elements~

Chapter 81 Industrial Evil God (4)

The moment he grabbed the gun, Lin Xingtao felt the power flowing in the gun.

He became excited almost immediately.

That is the special power of this world, stripped from some distant existence and injected into the firearm. When the power similar to mental power and magic is combined with the gun itself, the weapon has additional attributes, which is enough to easily blast through the flexible skin of the ghoul and emit magnificent blue light spots.

But it’s not people using that power, it’s the guns that contain the power, and then people use the guns.

The time was too short, and Lin Xingtao had not yet felt it clearly.

When Officer Renault came forward to inspect the body, Lin Xingtao asked him: "What is that blue thing?"

Renault replied proudly: "That is divine power! A gift from the God of Industry."

He squatted down and fiddled with the dense bones.

Regardless of whether Lin Xingtao, who is now a child, can understand it, he continued: "The favor of the new god has brought new hope to the decaying world, industry, technology, and steam. This is not something that nobles who adhere to the faith of the Heavenly Father can understand. of."

While speaking, his face became serious.

He took off his gloves, stretched out his fingers and touched a large pool of blood on the ground.

"Unfortunately, the special security team was not originally responsible for the death of the noble girl, but the death of this young lady was obviously not caused by humans."

"When there are traces of non-human involvement, then the case will be taken over by our special security team."

He stood up and looked down at Lin Xingtao. His tone could not tell whether it was pity or suspicion: "Young Master, your sister was devoured by a ghoul."

"May her soul be protected by the god of industry - well, whichever god that may be."

Lin Xingtao pointed to the corpse of a ghoul next to him: "Is it the murderer?"

Renault shook his head, his gray-blue eyes shining: "No, young master, it's an innocent ghoul. Its teeth are so clean, maybe a little smelly, but it definitely doesn't have the fragrance of a young girl's flesh and blood."

"Just now when I was patrolling the block, I found that this ghoul was trying to scratch the wall. It definitely didn't look like it was running away after eating a person. Besides, if the murderer was this ghoul, why would it go out and come back?"

"It seemed to be attracted by the food left by its own kind."

"So." Renault looked around at the terrified servants and said with certainty, "The ghoul who killed the girl is still in the Viscount's mansion and hasn't left!"

The servants were so scared that they hugged each other.

And Renault's next words made them separate in a hurry.

"Even disguised as a human! Among the first group of people who found the body!"

Lin Xingtao looked around at the servants. Everyone's fear and panic were so real, and none of them looked like humans.