Demon Hunter and His Hut

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The world in front of him gradually became clear, and when Roger regained his senses, he found himself sitting on the sofa in the living room of Veronia Villa.

Beside him were three other people.

"is this real?"

"I actually escaped from that ghost place!"

Suddenly there was a hoarse cry from upstairs.

"Ingmar, Ingmar, where are you?"

"Dong Dong Dong!"

"Pfft!"

At the stairs, Veronia rolled down and ran down.

When she saw the four collapsed in the living room, the gloomy emotions in her heart could no longer be controlled, and she threw herself into Ingmar's arms and burst into tears.

"Please, don't disappear, don't disappear!"

"Tell me it's true, okay?"

"Do not worry."

Ingmar patted Veronia on the shoulder.

"It's all over."

"We're back."

I don't know how long it has passed in reality, but outside the window, a ray of sunlight entered, and at this moment, everyone felt extremely warm.

Although it didn't last long, everyone was tortured and exhausted, especially Henrik and Ingmar, both of whom were seriously injured.

Veronia is just an ordinary person, and after experiencing such a thing, her spirit has almost collapsed.

And Hathaway, although she is a psychic medium and her mental strength is also very good, but she broke out one after another, and her body and spirit reached the limit. In the second half, if it wasn't for Roger to carry her on her back, I'm afraid she would have already died on the road.

After returning to the real world, she fell into a drowsy sleep, and Veronia closed her eyes while crying.

Send them both upstairs.

The only one who counts as energetic is Roger.

He drove the two of Henrik to the hospital for bandaging, and bought some food on the way back.

When we returned to the villa area, it was completely dark.

Veronia and Hathaway were still in a coma. Although Henrik and Ingmar were injured, they were demon hunters after all, and their physiques were not comparable to normal people.

After a long day's rest, I feel much better.

Just as the three of them were around the dining table, eating pizza and hamburgers from the fast food restaurant, there was a clear sound from upstairs, and Kathaway and Veronia walked down together.

Although they ate some food brought by Roger in the different dimension, everyone didn't know how long they could stay here, so they were more restrained.

Finally back to the real world, you can treat yourself well.

No one spoke, and five people were eating silently around the table.

"thank you all!"

Veronia raised her head and said to everyone.

"If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I'd never be able to come back."

"I really don't know how to thank you. Is there anything I can do to help?"

Ingmar smiled.

"It would be nice if your father could increase the pay appropriately. This battle almost cost me my life."

She said wearily.

"no problem."

"I also have some assets in my own name. Not what my father gave me, I will pay you 10 times the previously agreed price!"

"Don't give it to me, just give it to him."

Ingmar pointed to Henrik who was sitting next to him.

"In this battle, this guy has lost all his blood."

Henrik snorted twice, and a trace of pain appeared on his face.

"A demon weapon, although it is the lowest and lowest, but it is not money..."

He still seemed a little unwilling.

"Come to my room tonight!"

Ingmar said suddenly.

"Wow, talking about money is too emotional. We are all good friends."

A fake smile filled Henrik's face.

"You do not want?"

Ingmar asked rhetorically.

Henrik didn't say a word, but tried his best to stuff the hamburger into his mouth.

"And what about you, Mr. Roger?"

"Hathaway told me just now that you played a decisive role in the final battle, and that night..."

Speaking of which, she paused slightly.

Sure enough, Henryk's eyes immediately stabbed like a knife.

"I said..."

"So you two?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, that sorceress..." As he said, he gently rolled his fingers.

"No, I don't have any other requirements. If you really want to show your heart, just pay me a fee."

"Of course, you don't have to give me the money, just give it to him directly."

Having said that, Roger pointed to Henrik, who was sitting across from him.

This battle Roger didn't lose much, and even gained something.

But Henrik really gave a lot.

He's literally fighting with money.

In the past, Roger didn't understand why Henrik didn't use a rifle with more power and ammo capacity, but now, every bullet fired is not money but gold!

Especially the red pistol he took out at the end.

That was no ordinary weapon.

Ordinary bullets can only be used to deal with some simple extraordinary creatures. When it comes to evil spirits and some other weird creatures, enchantment is required on the bullets.

Whether it is the enchantment of the psychic medium or the ghost bullet made by the exorcist, the price is very expensive.

And when you buy it, you don’t just need to pay, but you also need to barter in many cases.

This makes Henrik very cautious every time he fights, because if he is not careful, he may lose his money.

For Veronia, she doesn't care about paying a little money, and having experienced such a thing has given her a new understanding of the world.

It is difficult for her to guarantee that she will not encounter similar things in the future, and it is necessary to show a little heart at this time.

After eating, it was completely dark outside, and they just came out of the different space, so everyone naturally didn't plan to stay here at night.

Fortunately, Veronia had another residence not far from the villa, so she invited everyone to live there.

To be honest, even if she escaped from the different space, Veronia was still a little worried, so she had the scene of releasing her kindness just now.

The purpose is to provide her with as much shelter as possible.

Unfamiliar villa, unfamiliar bed, Roger is about to fall asleep groggy.

At this moment, there was a soft click from the door, and a slender figure walked in.

Roger rolled over.

"Veronia, I told you, you don't have to do this..."

In the dimly lit room, Roger could see the appearance of the person coming.

"Hathaway?"

"Someone seems disappointed?"

The girl in front of her should have just taken a shower, her hair is still wet, and she is wearing a large nightgown.

As for the inside.

Roger swallowed.

"Your room is..."

The next second his lips were blocked.

"Shh!"

She took out a wooden box from behind and placed it at the end of the bed, "This is the reward promised to you."

"certainly."

"And I……"