hunter rule

At this moment, Jike gave Zhao Guangli a very strange feeling.

He usually looks very introverted and timid in Oak College due to class issues. He is only more cheerful in front of Zhao Guangli. But at this moment, beside Oak Avenue, where people are coming and going, he looks like

But very excited.

It was as if he was forcibly suppressing his excitement, but he did not express his unhappy feelings toward Zhao Guangli.

"what happened?"

Zhao Guangli looked at Jike and asked seriously.

Jike looked up and looked around, as if he were a thief, then lowered his head and approached Zhao Guangli.

"Brown Jonas is dead."

Zhao Guangli's mind moved and he stared at the blond and freckles boy in front of him.

what's the situation.

The information obtained so far is probably just missing.

After all, Brown Jonas appeared during the Fallen Leaf Manor incident. In just a few days... was the body found?

Zhao Guangli frowned slightly, then relaxed and asked, "Jike, how did you know about this?"

"The college posted a notice stating that the guy is missing, right? Do you... think he is dead?"

Jike stared at Zhao Guangli and lowered his head slightly.

"He must be dead."

Jike tried his best to lower his voice, and at the same time, he also lowered the excitement in his voice. He held the corners of his clothes tightly with his hands, and his feet kept shaking.

"I killed him."

Zhao Guangli was stunned for a moment, thinking that he might have heard wrongly.

………………

Abandoned teaching area.

Zhao Guangli has been to this area before. According to Gu Xintong, this area used to be the teaching area for the extraordinary department of Oak Academy, but it was later canceled for unknown reasons.

What remains in the end is the large number of buildings here.

These teaching buildings look like they have been around for a long time, and the surrounding walls are covered with vines, mottled as if a piece of them will fall off at any time.

Zhao Guangli pulled his deerstalking hat down slightly. At this moment, he was following Jike who was humming a song. He looked at the thin boy taking a relaxed pace. From that pace, Zhao Guangli could feel

His excitement.

However, Zhao Guangli is now confused.

what does it mean.

Zeke said he killed Brown Jonas?

Didn't that red-haired man do it to himself and Gu Xintong?

There should be nothing wrong with that.

Zhao Guangli followed Jike while thinking.

I always feel like things are a little strange.

Zhao Guangli could feel that there was some strange aura emanating from Jike's body, as if he had encountered something unusual.

"Jike, where are we going?" Zhao Guangli raised his hand: "We still have to go to class."

"It's okay, Zhao Guangli."

At this moment, Jike didn't even look back, but there was obvious excitement in his words: "Class and other things are not important at all."

Jike's body was trembling slightly at this moment, which seemed to be a sign of happiness.

"hurry up."

Zhao Guangli looked into the distance. The abandoned teaching buildings seemed to isolate the sunlight from the Black Iron Castle, as if they were a dark old castle.

A gust of cold wind blew, and a certain cold breath made Zhao Guangli tremble.

what's the situation.

Zhao Guangli felt a thrilling chill, giving him a faint sense of danger.

This is an extraordinary warning from a professional hunter.

The same is true in the [Mushroom Spring]. The hunter's perception ability can have a weak function of seeking good luck and avoiding evil.

At this time, Zhao Guangli's face showed a cold look, something must have happened now.

This weak sense of danger made Zhao Guangli increase his vigilance.

"What happened?" Zhao Guangli was thinking.

After all, this is the place where there are at least the top three extraordinary forces in Black Iron Castle within Oak Academy. If something really happens, the extraordinary department will definitely not sit idly by and ignore it.

Zhao Guangli was always a cautious person, and what happened in the city hall had taught him an obvious lesson. At this moment, he calmed down and walked slowly forward.

If Jike is really in danger, he will help if he can. If he can't, he can always escape by relying on his current professional abilities.

"We're here." Jike now pushed open a door covered with graffiti, and a stream of cold air rushed out from the inside of the door.

Two people wearing black masks and black robes slowly walked out of the darkness.

"Jike." Jike quickly raised his hand and put it on his neck.

The two men in black robes also put their hands on their necks and nodded slightly. At this moment, their target shifted to Zhao Guangli.

"Two seniors, these are my friends. I brought them here to listen to my teachings."

Jike bent down slightly.

The two men in black robes looked at each other, then nodded slightly.

"Thank you."

The dark curtain was pulled open, revealing a bottomless and deep corridor in the distance.

Zhao Guangli had no expression on his face, thinking about the current situation.

"Listen to the teachings, what is that?"

Zhao Guangli thought carefully.

Is the so-called teaching...a reference to some kind of action?

Also, who are these two guys in black robes?

Inside the corridor, countless weird graffiti made Zhao Guangli feel uncomfortable. The whole environment was full of depression, not mentally, but seemed to be a real physical depression.

Jike, on the other hand, seemed not to be affected at all. His face was always sickly flushed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Through the corridor, bright lights gradually appeared in the distance.

Then it suddenly dawned on me.

In front of me, there seemed to be an auditorium in an abandoned teaching building. It was not too big. Under the dim light, it looked a bit weird and quiet.

The surrounding white curtains obscured everything outside, with only the candlelight of the kerosene lamp swaying slightly.

There were about dozens of people in the auditorium, squatting in a weird posture with their hands on their necks, as if praying.

"Everyone, you poor people are wandering on the edge of depravity."

"Everyone, the apostles who yearn for the holy place in their hearts."

"Everyone, pray devoutly, sing for yourself, and fantasize for yourself."

A man wearing a black goat mask and a black robe was standing on the stage. He was holding a black book and his voice was trembling.

"Brothers and sisters, you don't need to be afraid here, and you have no sorrow here."

"Here, you can only feel warmth and happiness."

"The hurts of the past have left vague marks on you. Those marks are not shame."

The goat mask paused slightly. He looked at the people kneeling in front of the audience, his body trembling strangely.

"don't want……"

"Don't kneel!"

"We don't need to kneel to anyone!"

"No one can hurt us here!"

Walking out of the door, Zhao Guangli saw an unprecedented piety and seriousness on Jike's face.

A strange aura surrounded the entire auditorium, as if it were real.

At this moment, Goat Mask seemed to notice the two people at the entrance, and he waved gently.

"Have new siblings arrived?"

Everyone in the audience turned around, then slowly stood up, placing their right hands on their necks, smiling at Zhao Guangli and Jike.

"welcome green hands!"

"Leader of the vanguard...Li Berilla."