Campfire Shelter

[With uneasiness, you went to sleep. The night passed peacefully, and almost nothing happened until the next day. 】

[You opened your eyes worriedly and asked about the situation in the town, only to find that although a group of "lycanthropy" patients appeared that day, the scale was less than one-third of yesterday's. 】

[After half a day of processing, the turmoil was once again suppressed. 】

[At night, Li Ming told you that he was feeling hungry. You suggested that he step out of his comfort zone and go to a place about ten kilometers east of the chapel tomorrow to dig up earthworms and hunt birds for food, and then cut off contact. 】

[This night, there were not many abnormalities, until late at night, you suddenly entered a lucid dream state, and once again heard the "roar" from an unknown creature during the day. 】

[The roar started to become weaker for some reason.]

[But before you can understand the situation, you have woken up and the sky has become bright again. 】

[This is the third day that you have been confined to the castle. The number of "lycanthropy" patients is getting smaller and smaller, and everything seems to be getting better. 】

[You suspect that something may have happened to the Cathedral of the Miracle of Redemption, causing the ceremony to fail. 】

[But the closer you get there, the more panic you feel, and you even have direct premonitions of your own death several times. 】

[With uneasiness, you returned to the castle, planning to wait until the countdown was over. 】

[On the fourth day, "lycanthropy" breaks out again, on a smaller scale, less than one-tenth of the size on the first day. Even, you find that you no longer have much violent temperament in your lycanthropy. 】

[However, on the fourth day when I tried to go to the church, the danger and terror became increasingly serious. 】

[On the night of the fourth day, you heard the "howling" sound again, and it sounded like it was dying.]

[On the fifth day, "lycanthropy" almost disappeared. There were only a hundred cases in the whole city a day, less than one-tenth of the number on the first day, and there were no even second-stage patients among them. 】

[That night, the roaring sound appeared again, but it seemed as if death was approaching.]

[On the sixth day, there were no more howls, and the "lycanthropy" disappeared. However, a blue-black haze came from near the Cathedral of the Miracle of Salvation. It did not spread, it just existed. at there. 】

[You can clearly feel one thing - "Volume" is dead. 】

[But before you could look further, you woke up from your dream and found that the castle was filled with a light blue-black haze, and terrifying screams came from everywhere. 】

[When dawn arrives on the seventh day, you die in the night a few hours before the countdown. 】

[It won’t take long before you become a part of Him. 】

When the "Book of Numerology" disappeared, there was a faint sound of gnawing, chewing, and swallowing coming from nowhere in Colin's ears.

A strong feeling of hunger surged from his stomach.

But it didn't last long, and after a few seconds, everything disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, what happened behind this?"

Colin sensed the information in his mind with a dazed expression, a little confused.

In his view, the next few days will only become more and more difficult, and he will encounter a large number of "lycanthropy" patients every day, and everything will be in jeopardy.

He may be torn apart by the wave of "lycanthropy" at any time.

However, the above gave the opposite omen, which is really confusing.

Of course, it was not entirely clear that the situation was completely unclear. Colin was vaguely aware that the outbreak of "lycanthropy" mentioned above was getting worse day by day, and it was most likely caused by eating the poisonous meat.

That's the group of people dressed as "Tang Monk".

That guy applied poison to himself, so he sent it to himself?

The key point is that "he" didn't find out at all?

You know it’s poisonous but you still eat it?

Colin took a breath, and looked at the end again. He was somewhat speechless when he saw the familiar line of words.

"I can't avoid being a part of him as co-author, right?"

As soon as he complained, Colin suddenly realized that something was wrong, "he" seemed to have become "he"?

Does this mean that the guy who swallowed him turned into another person?

Isn't this third-person pronoun generally used for things like gods?

Reminiscent of the mention of "Tyrannism" being dead, Colin blinked, feeling that something was going wrong.

And this must have a direct relationship with that mouthful of poisonous meat.

"He" was finally replaced by "Him" because he ate poisonous flesh?

"So, the key to breaking the game may be how to deal with the situation of reconciling the two, at least not to let that 'him' lose so quickly."

"If you want to die, you have to wait until my rescue arrives."

"There is also a piece of fate paper, which can be used to see what will happen when you enter that church."

Colin thought about it and felt that he had to give the guy with "lycanthropy" a little lift, but he was a little unsure of how to lift it.

It looks like I'll have a dream tomorrow night about "him", and then I'll see if I can figure things out.

Thinking of this, Colin closed his eyes, settled his thoughts, lay on the bed with a peaceful expression, and began to enter a state of rest.

Because he knew nothing would happen at night, he put down his guard somewhat and planned to rest more.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sky outside the window suddenly turned dark, and a sense of heaviness receded.

Its daybreak.

Colin opened his eyes and heard a vague roar in his head. With the roar, disaster happened again outside the city.

He took a deep breath, sat up, picked up the "revolver" and started today's hunting trip.

This day was uneventful, the scale of the disaster was much smaller than yesterday, and everything was dealt with in just half a day.

This change for the better brought joy to everyone's faces.

Colin was not surprised by this, but knowing the final result, he was not happy at all.

He understood that the highlight should be what he dreams about when he goes to sleep tonight.

Time passed little by little, and the night came again.

Colin lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, relaxed himself, fell asleep, and soon his breathing calmed down.

I don't know how long it took, but Colin, who was in deep sleep, suddenly felt something and suddenly became awake.

"Still in the dream."

Colin looked around thoughtfully. The surroundings seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray fog, and everything was blurred.

And it was at this time.

The haze that enveloped the whole body suddenly rolled up, as if a big hand was stirring it.

Immediately afterwards, a much shriller "roar" came from a certain direction. He turned around and followed the sound. In the gray mist, he seemed to see a huge animal creature.

It was very close in size to the one seen behind the church door.

The size alone is probably over ten meters.

However, the movement coming from it at this moment was full of indescribable pain.

"Is this 'him' or the source of 'lycanthropy'? Or is it 'him'?"

Colin's thoughts were uncontrollably divergent, and his control was obviously not as good as when he was sober in reality.

At this time, when he saw the huge beast-like creature, the thing suddenly turned its head and looked over.

The moment he was stared at by the pair of huge, erect animal eyes that flashed red, another roar came over, and Colin was immediately knocked unconscious by the sound wave.