Demon Hunter and His Hut

Seeing the figure passing over the wall, Rip, who was hiding in the car, showed a sinister smile, "Little brat, I finally let me catch you!"

He took out the pistol pinned to his lower back, put it in the car after thinking about it carefully, and then pulled out a short knife.

The bay town at night is too quiet. Once the gunshots sound, it will definitely attract the attention of others. In addition, the mountains are lush and the sight at night is not very good. Using a gun is really not as convenient as using a knife.

The most important thing is that Rip intends to vent his anger after asking what he wants.

He opened the door and got out of the car, quietly following the figure in the distance, one in front and the other behind, Rip carefully kept his distance.

On the way, he also noticed the thin figure in front of him, and would often stop and glance around as if nothing had happened.

"What a kid."

Rip sneered.

"In the evening, isn't your attitude even more suspicious?"

Several days have passed, but I haven't been able to get the information I want. Sherman has begun to have some opinions. If he can't find a chance, Rip will use some tough measures.

Even if it leaves some traces.

However, he was Sherman's personal thug, rarely appeared in Bay Town, and at most went out to hide from the wind for a few days after the accident.

After walking for a long time, Rip noticed that the young man in front had turned off the road and went straight into the woods.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the visibility in the woods is extremely low. If you are far away, you may lose your target.

Rip looks tall, but his skills are extremely dexterous. Every step he takes is big, but after landing, he can hardly make a sound, and his eyes in the darkness shoot out a ray of cruel light.

He couldn't wait to dismember each other.

"Finally caught up?"

Roger walked briskly in the dark, his eyes were calm, but his clenched fists were soaked with sweat. This was the first time he took the initiative to fight back.

Ow!

There was a looming wolf roar in the distance, and Rip's face was overjoyed. He felt that he had entered the woods for some distance. At this time, he could not care about hiding his whereabouts. The whole person jumped forward quickly, and soon caught up with the front that figure.

"Who?"

"Who is there?"

A boy's voice came from the darkness. Although he tried his best to remain calm, Rip could still hear the trembling in the other party's lowered voice.

With a grin on his lips, Rip emerged from behind a big tree.

"You... who are you?"

Hearing the panic in the boy's voice, Rip stepped forward, revealing his looming gloomy face in the mottled tree shadows.

"Is it Roger?"

He said straight to the point.

"You...you..." Roger said in a panic.

"You took something you shouldn't have, hand it over."

Rip originally planned to ask Roger carefully after he caught Roger. He could think of the crimes he had suffered while hiding in the car these days, and he suddenly had an inexplicable emotion.

It's just a teenager, he's already under my nose, can I let him run away?

"What did you say?"

"What? What did I take from you?"

Roger was terrified on the surface, but deep down he had completely calmed down, "It really is because of that book, it seems that Sherman and Ivy must be related."

He pretended to be flustered and stepped back, seemingly unconsciously saying, "I didn't take your book, I don't know anything!"

"Ha ha!"

Rip let out a cheerful laugh, and he must have said, "Don't worry, everyone makes mistakes when they are young."

"brat,

Just hand over that book, and I'll let you go safely as if nothing happened. "

Rip showed his white teeth. In the darkness, his eyes were full of murderous intent. In such an environment, he didn't even hide his malice.

But what he didn't know, the hideousness and murderous intent on his face were clearly seen by the young man in the distance.

Roger stopped and stepped back, with a hint of hope on his face, "Is what you said true?"

"As long as I return the book to you, will you let me go?"

Rip nodded quickly, "Don't worry, I'll keep my word."

To deepen Roger's confidence in him, he continued, "Remember that check you received a few days ago?"

"Mr. Sherman?"

"Yes, I was sent by Mr. Sherman. Don't worry, you are Mr. Sherman's friend. He specially instructed me not to scare you. The previous check showed his sincerity."

"In recent days, a lot of things have happened in Bay Town. Although I don't know why you ran into the woods at night, it's too dangerous. If I wasn't afraid that you were in danger, I wouldn't follow up."

Rip pretended to be harmless, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.

In his heart, he had already sentenced the young man in front of him to death.

"Okay... okay!"

The struggle on the boy's face flashed past, he took off the backpack behind him and pretended to be rummaging, "I'll find it for you."

"It turns out that he has been carrying it with him."

Things went much smoother than expected. Rip was overjoyed and walked forward quickly, "I have lighting equipment here that can help you..."

At this moment, a mutation occurred!

Rip felt as if he had stepped on something hard. The next second, the sound of a spring popping sounded. He was shocked and quickly retracted his left foot.

Click!

what……!

A scream sounded, and Rip lowered his head. In the dark, he could see that half of his feet were caught by beasts. The huge pain stimulated him to almost faint, and he seemed to understand something in an instant. Pull out the short knife pinned to the waist.

"Little brat, I'm going to kill you!"

But as soon as he raised his head, the thin young man who was standing in the distance before had rushed over at some point. He raised the backpack in his hand, and the whole person shrunk into a ball, dashing forward at a fast speed!

Rip is also an experienced man. He didn't touch the backpack that Roger threw over, and his body suddenly sank and crouched down. Looking at Roger who rushed up, Rip held a knife in his left hand and pulled his right hand into his arms.

"I'm going to shoot you into a sieve!"

he growled.

"Have a gun?!"

The experience before crossing made Roger ignore the extent of the proliferation of guns in this country. Seeing the opponent's right hand, his scalp suddenly swelled. At this time, he couldn't care about expanding the victory. A big tree there!

Click!

There was no familiar gunshot, and there was a harsh metal friction sound. Roger seemed to understand something, and he carefully stuck his head out and looked at it.

Rip's right hand was empty. At this time, he was trying to break open the trap, and pulled the sole of his foot out of it.

"Oops!"

"be cheated!"

Roger was very annoyed for a while. He didn't have time to think about the situation at that time, and subconsciously avoided the past.

But he was not sure whether Rip had a gun in his hand, and he hesitated for a while.

"good very good!"

Rip grinned and said, "You can actually hurt me, little guy, I advise you to run now, or when I leave here, I will send someone to burn down the house you live in now!"

"Oh, right……"

"And that girl named Amanda, I will definitely take care of her!"