Demon Hunter and His Hut

"What the hell is this?"

If it weren't for the fact that half of his face was submerged in water, Roger would have exclaimed in surprise just now.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the silver light pours down on the sea, illuminating it like day.

The creature on the opposite side is light blue as a whole, and its height is similar to that of an ordinary adult female. Judging from the external physiological structure, it should be a female creature.

The surface of her body is covered with a layer of very thin scales, her eyes are round and round, and her pupils are yellow and orange. She wraps her hands around the man's neck, sticks out her slender tongue, and licks his face. .

"Don't worry, we have all night."

The man let out a hearty laugh, and then he wrapped his arms around the murloc-like female creature in his arms, holding her body with one hand, while the other kept swimming around.

Roger's eyelids twitched wildly from a distance, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the movements of those two creatures were getting bigger and bigger, and the water splashed, and they even expected me to do something indescribable.

As the battle situation escalated, the two sides seemed to feel that the water was inconvenient. Later, the man put the female murloc on a rock and jumped on it again.

"Fuck!"

The three views were overturned, and Roger felt that his eyes were about to be shaken blind, and the sound kept hitting his eardrums. The most painful thing was that he had to keep quiet and not let himself make any noise.

The temperature of the sea water at night was very low. Roger had been soaking in the water for a long time before. At this time, he stayed in the water for a long time, and his body temperature dropped rapidly. He even felt that his legs were a little cramped.

"No, it can't go on like this. Once the cramps in the legs are found, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble."

Thinking of this, Roger tried to move, but he stayed in the water for too long. As soon as he moved, the movement was inevitably too big, and the splash made a sound.

Whoa!

There was no wind at night, and the slightest sound was particularly harsh. At this moment, the female fish-man who was lying on the rock in the distance enjoying her body suddenly exerted strength, pushed the man away, and shot violently.

Then he let out a low hissing growl in the direction of the sound.

The man was thrown into the water by surprise, and he quickly got out of the water, looking at the female fish man with a puzzled expression.

"what happened?"

He frowned and looked in the direction of the female murloc's low growl. The man only saw a boulder.

But he only hesitated for a while, he reached out his hand to appease the female murloc, and then swam over cautiously.

Approaching the rock, his speed gradually slowed down, carefully climbed up the rock, and then suddenly exerted force and rushed to the other side.

He looked around alertly, and at some point in his hand, a short knife appeared, glowing icy in the moonlight.

The water was calm and the waves were calm, and a trace of doubt flashed in the man's heart. He suddenly remembered another person on the island. His heart sank, and he naturally lost interest. He hurriedly cleaned up and disappeared into the night.

At the same time, Roger's figure suddenly appeared 100 meters away from the coastline. He was breathing heavily, and the long-term holding of his breath made his eyes turn black.

But after a short rest, he slid his hands and feet, made a big circle, and swam to the sea.

After landing, Roger did not make any stops, quickened his pace, and quickly returned to his wooden house.

He closed the door and wiped the seawater off his body as fast as he could. Before he could wipe his hair, there was a soft sound from the open space outside the wooden house.

Roger was shocked. Those were some tricks he arranged around the room. There were no animals on the island, so that could only mean one thing.

Someone is approaching here!

In an instant,

Several thoughts raced through Roger's mind.

"what do I do?"

"run?"

"No, this island is too small. There is no ship and no supplies. Even if I escape, where can I escape?"

He quickly rejected the idea.

"Hid in the dark and fight with each other!"

An impulse suddenly surged in his heart, blood surged, Roger quickly looked around, his eyes fixed on the wooden saw and iron axe at the door, which were his only two weapons.

"I just need to hide behind the door carefully and wait for the other party to come in..."

As soon as this idea came up, even Roger himself was startled. He never thought that one day he would have the urge to kill.

The scalp was swollen, the footsteps were getting closer, and there was not much time left for Roger to think about it.

In the darkness, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he rushed to the bedside at the fastest speed.

After a few breaths, a burly figure appeared at the door.

He just stopped for a while, then carefully approached the window, and then looked into the room along the gap of the wooden planks on the window.

Moonlight shone through the gap in the house.

The man's eyeballs rolled, his eyes fixed on the back on the bed, he walked to the door and put his palms on the thin wooden board.

With just a little force, he can push the door open.

At this time, Roger, who was hiding behind the door, was dripping with sweat, and his heart was about to explode in his chest. He had to cover his mouth and nose tightly with one hand to prevent his heavy breathing from causing the other party to be alert.

The other hand clenched the iron axe tightly, because the force was too strong, the veins on the hand burst out, and the knuckles were slightly white.

Bang bang bang!

His heart was beating violently, and Roger didn't know what was going to happen in the next moment. He even felt that he was about to suffocate.

I do not know how long it has been.

Maybe a few seconds, maybe a minute.

The man released his hand on the wooden door, and then quietly stepped back, the sound of footsteps drifting away.

It wasn't until a long time later that Roger let go of his hand suddenly, he was panting heavily, and his body collapsed to the ground like mud.

"Ha...hu...ha!"

Because of the lack of oxygen, his brain was a little dizzy.

After a while, Roger stood up against the wall. He stumbled to the side of the bed, lifted the quilt wrapped in a human shape, and lay down naked.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had taken off his clothes before, in a short period of time, he probably wouldn't be able to find anything to wrap the quilt tightly.

Roger was not sleepy at all. He put the axe in his arms and stared out the window with half-squinted eyes, constantly recalling the scene he just saw on the beach in his mind.

"Who is this man?"

"A wizard or something?"

"Did he tame or create that murloc-like monster?"

Countless thoughts collided in Roger's mind, and he stayed up all night until dawn and fell asleep in a trance.

In the dream, he saw the terrifying monster again, which opened his mouth and slammed him down, then ripped open his chest with sharp claws.

"call!"

Panicked, Roger let out a loud cry, then sat up abruptly.

Sweat soaked the bed, and he was still in shock, but at this moment, there was a soft sound outside the door.

"Boy called Roger, come and open the door for me!"